Lars' Last Wish

Don't touch the Closet

*3rd perspective w/ Lars*

Mica jumped up and Bee grasped Lars by his shoulder and lightly pushed him behind him. "AHA BUT THAT IS WHERE YOU HAVE FALTERED!" Mica shouted, falling to the floor. "ACK!" He held onto Bee's thigh to stop himself from hitting the floor. "uhhh.." Bee mumbled, starting to break a sweat. Mica's face went blank, as if it finished loading but didn't feel like processing the information. They turned a slight red, thinking about if they should slowly let go as if it were nothing to not make it a big deal, or jump away and apologize. "I-" mica started, "AAAAAA ITS A PEST" mica squealed, wrapping himself around Bee's leg. "Dude..." bee tried to pry them off "it's literally just a bu-" Lars interrupted bee "AAAAAAUGHHH WHERE?!" Lars ran around in circles. "I'm not doing this.." Bee walked off slowly with Mica still on his leg. "MY FREEDOM IS OVERRRR!" Mica shook around trying to get bee to trip. "Thats it." Bee grabbed mica off of his leg  and tied a piece of yarn around his wrist. "That seems like enough freedom for you. Now you're coming with me on my outing." Bee strolled around the market for a bit. "I found somethinggg!" Mica pulled on bee's sleeve and out a necklace with a star on it. "Please?"  He stood on his tip-toes to get to the same level as him, it barely didn't work. "mmm.. fine!" Bee pulled out his wallet and handed the merchant the money. "Yayyy!" Mica smiled. "Can you help me put it on?"they handed the necklace to bee. "Oh. Sure.." Bee put the necklace around Mica and closed it off slowly. "Is this just me or is this kind of awkward after the whole thigh situation.." Bee thought, taking deeper breaths. "And.. done.!"

*Lars pov*

Bee's dad lead me and the off colors to the family cabin that they use for vacations, said we can stay as long as we want. He's a nice, honest man. I like him. I like this cabin too. It's comforting, almost. I strode around the empty cabin while the off color's played outside. There were a lot of family photos on the walls. Most of them had pieces cut out. Some frames even had cracks on them. I wonder if they have any secret compartments.. oooo! I should check. I ran around, opening every cabinet, every room, then I found the broom closet. "Here it is. The last room unchecked!" I whispered. The doorknob was cold, I felt a chill shiver down my spine, it wasn't from the doorknob though. I got a weird feeling, some bad energy was coming from that room and I'm not letting it get into the rest of the cabin. I began to step away and into to the other side of the hallway. "Larsss!" I swore I could hear the door calling my name. I've been getting vivid daydreams ever since I left. They always meant something though. I think I should open it. No. I slowly stepped away, my legs shaking. Slowly. Stepping. Awa- SCREW IT! I ran towards the door and flung it open. 

(TW!)

A dead body, the stench of rotting flesh and blood, saliva, I could hear the screams echoing in my head. Over. And over. I let out a shaky breath, trying not to scream. I covered my mouth, should I close the door?.. the body was hung on the ceiling. It was a terrifying sight. I coughed and gagged, heading for the bathroom and slamming the door to the room with the body. what..the...fuck.. my hands were shaking, pulling my phone out of my pockets. Who do I call?!

(Author's note)

This one was kinda boring y'all.. I hope you still liked it :)) please stay to see who snatches Lars :[