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Happy Anniversary! (Ricky Horror #2) ((Part 2))

Here's Part 2. I hope you enjoy!

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The Charleston Theater.

A feeling of nostalgia came over you when you saw the old-fashioned sign and popcorn machines, everything was still in perfect order.
You had spent many nights here, weither it was with your friends or family or Ricky. You opened one of the glass doors and the smell of buttery popcorn immediately hit your nose.

"Now, where will I find the next page?" you wondered. The loud chatter made it very difficult for you to concentrate.

You grabbed the note from your pocket and reread it. You gently, sighed feeling a little frustrated.

Suddenly, something tapped your shoulder, causing you to turn around to see Ryan with a note in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Here you go." he said, holding it out to you. You took the note and smiled.

"So... What's going on?" you asked.

"I can't say," he responded and you pouted.

"Well, thanks anyways."

"No problem" he said, walking away.

You opened the note and it read

"Page 4: Now you must look for the lips that are talking, they're not to far so get walking. Look for the head that won't stop speaking, some of the time without any meaning."

Hmmm... Something that won't stop speaking...

"Balz!"

"Where could he be? Maybe I could ask Ryan." You thought, glancing over at Ryan to see him talking with a couple of giggling girls. You quickly walked over and tapped his shoulder.

"Where's Balz?"

"At the studio I think. Why-"

"Thanks." You said, cutting him off.

You quickly, walked out the door before any questions could be asked. The studio was another short walk, but seriously... How many more of these things would you have to find?! They're exciting and all, but it's getting dark.

You fast walked crossing the street and shortly arrived at the studio. It was kind of a fancy building, it wasn't too big or too small, but the perfect size. You had been in there a couple times, but you still had no idea where anything was.

You opened the front door and walked in to see the receptionist, who was also one of your friends.

"Hey, Stacy! Have you seen Balz?"

"I think he's in the back room. You can go check if you'd like. It's the big, black door at the end of the hall, it should have a sign on it." she said pointing down the hallway behind her.

"Okay, thanks." You began walking down the long hallway until you found a room that had a sign that read 'MOTIONLESS IN WHITE'. You carefully opened the door, trying not to make a noise, and went into the room. There was Balz, his feet were propped up on the little table with his computer on his lap and headphones on. He must have been sleeping because as soon as the door clicked he jumped a little and had a startled look on his face. You giggled a little and he quickly turned to you.

"Oh, hey, (Y/N). What's up?" he said, stretching his arms.

"Well, Ricky has sent me on this scavenger hunt thingy and I think that I am supposed to go to you for my next clue."

"Oh sh- What time is it?"

"6:23," you said pointing to the clock on the wall/

"Where'd that thing go?" he mumbled, digging through his pockets. After a minute more of searching he pulls out a slip of paper and hands it to you.

"Thanks." you said, while opening the note.

"Page 5: The night is still young, so here's the plan. We'll go to the place where it all began."

'Hmm.. Where it all began?'

"Trouvaille!"

That was where you had your first official date and it is also where he asked you to be his girlfriend. It's a small Italian restaurant that you used to work at. That's where you met Rick and all the of the guys, but you hadn't even realized it, until you had your first official meeting at the Theatre. You had a lot of history there.

You began to walk towards the door and yelled a quick 'bye' to Balz.

"Later." he replied, putting his headphones back on, resuming whatever he was doing. You walked back down the hallway and gave Stacy another thank you and goodbye.

The sun was about to set and it was getting very dark out. You walked out the door and began to walk. The breeze caused shivers to run down your spine and goosebumps to appear on your arms, but this will all be worth it. Won't it?

Only a few more minutes and you were there. Trouvaille. You spent many hours in this place. The owners were an old married couple who were as sweet as could be. You walked into the restaurant and saw that no one was in there.

"Well that's strange. This place is usually packed." You stood there a moment more before there was a tap on your shoulder. You turned around to see...

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OOooohhhh, cliff-hanger! What is it? Is it a serial killer? Or a hoard of zombies? Maybe even Sharknado?! Requests are still open. Thanks for reading! Tune in tomorrow for the grand reveal!