Escape The Hotel

Chapter 3

Dawson and Erica return to their room, knowing that they can't escape this hotel. The place starts to feel like a prison rather than a vacation and not to mention, the place gets creepier and creepier as time passes by. And to make things worse, it was getting harder and harder for Erica to resist petting Dawson, even though, he is talking instead of meowing.

But there is one thing that got her curious about Dawson and how the hotel is affecting him remarkably quick. For instincts, if this hotel supposed to bring out your inner supernatural, then why is he changing? As far as Erica is concern, Dawson is all human with no supernatural background. Or maybe he doesn't know that he is a supernatural descendent just like her. There's only way to find out, but to ask Dawson about his past would mean it open old wounds, considering Dawson's parents passed away in a car crash when he was a lad.

He was later adopted, of course, but the day of his parents passing got stuck with him and Erica knows he's not going to talk even if she asks about it. So, this could be one thing, she would have to ask Megan to help with Dawson. Or at least to get him to open up about the past. While watching him sleep next to her in their cozy bed, she looks at with worry, considering she's concern on how he would react to all this. She sadly sighs as she slowly gets up from their bed and trying not to wake him. She later got out of the room. Now they are in the supernatural world there was no need to have the room lock. Though, that too, is another puzzling mystery, but it has to wait.

Erica search for Megan in the halls until she sees her in the gardens out in the back. She slowly enters the garden, looking at the place and the planets. For one thing, the flowers were tall as the trees themselves. They were beautiful of course, but man are they big. "Can I help you?" Megan asked as she notices Erica looking around the garden before staring at her.

"Yes, I..." Erica starts and then sighs. Looking all worried at Megan. "I was wondering why this hotel is affecting my husband, me, I get, but why him?"

"He must of have some kind decadency otherwise, it's magic wouldn't have work on him at all," Megan said truth. "He would've leave this place if he wishes too. Again, if he was totally human."

"Could you help me talk about his past?" Erica asked. "Because he's certainly not going to talk to me about it."

"What do you know about your husband's past?" She asked her out of curiosity.

Erica shrugged and spoke. "All I know is that his parents died in a car crash. The rest is a blank to me."

"Well, then, he would just have to answer these questions, whether he wants to or not," Megan says with a smile and making Erica with one of hers.

After a while Erica and Megan went back to the room to find Dawson awake. Erica smiled as he stares at her with happy look on his face. "Well, you seem in a good mood, right now, love," Erica says.

"Yeah, now that you are here," Dawson says. Sitting on the floor like a cat instead of sitting on the bed like a human. "What's wrong?"

"What makes you say that? love?" Erica asked as she take a second to look at Megan who looks at her and shrugged.

"Your Aurora, it changed," Dawson says. Erica looks at him even more confusingly.

"My Aurora?" Erica says confusingly.

"He means your spiritual light," Megan says, stepping in to explain.

"Yeah, it's grey," he continues on.

"And what's my usual color? Love?" Erica asked.

"Pink."

Erica draws as Dawson begins to rub his head against her chest. He was trying to get her to pet him again. He meows softly, making her chuckled. "Umm... Love, if it's okay with you, we would like know about your past."