Wimothys POV
Me and grim were in my room cleaning. Ugh. After my overblot, riddle made me clean my room.
Grim- mrah!!
Wimothy- UGHHH!!
???- uh housewarden? Do you need help?
Wimothy- no. I gotta do it on my own. That's what riddle said. . .
???- i-if you say so. . .
Grim- man, do you ever clean in your world?
Wimothy- I never have the chance to.
Grim- why do I feel like that's a lie?
Wimothy- shush you!
As I dig through the piles of papers, I grab what I want to keep and throw them into boxes.
Grim- YOU CANT KEEP EVERYTHING! YOU KNOW!
Wimothy- my dorm! My choices, grim!
As I'm going through the stuff under the bed I find something. . . Something that I haven't used in awhile.
Wimothy- here it is! Grim I found it!
Grim- what is it? Is it more tuna?
Wimothy- no! My ghost cam! God I haven't used this in awhile!
Grim- mrr. . . I thought it was tuna.
Wimothy- *sigh* are you hungry?
Grim- yes! All because of this stupid work!
Wimothy- fine. I'll go get you s-
???- excuse me? Housewarden?
Wimothy- hm? What is it?
???- someones here to see you, and they don't look too good.
Wimothy- bring me to them!
Why do I have a feeling that this is bad.
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TBC
Writers note
FINALLY! I am so sorry that took so long, I had other ideas for story's but hey! I have a new writing method to use! You'll see it in my recent stories and the next chapter.
Thanks for reading and have a good morning good night or good afternoon
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