Emalie's pov
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"E-em? Em, no." Michael said begging me not to go inside.
"Michael would you stop it, our friend is in there we need to go. Were a team Michael!" I slightly yelled at him
He mumbled a "fine" underneath his breath.
I opened the door and walked inside the everyone else followed.
In front of me was a dark living room.
A wine colored couch's back facing me, another one against the plain wall with its wallpaper ripped and fragile. In front of the 2 couches was a little coffee table covered with a white cloth. There were 2 paintings hanging on the wall, covered with the same cloth.
My observations were interrupted by a slam coming behind me.
I quickly turn around, to see the door closed and my friends mouths wide open.
A high pitched screech came out of my mouth by accident.
"Okay, everyone stay calm, stay calm."
Ashton says with hand motions, closed eyes and a sigh.
Less than 2 seconds after that, a blood hurling scream came from the room next to the one we were in. A disappointingly familiar scream.
"CALUM!"
Michael yells
I Sprint to the room nextdoor only to see no one.
A long dining table with 7 chairs. Why 7... Whatever.
The walls had the same boring wallpaper with ripped edges sticking out.
There was what looked like a mirror on the wall, it was covered with the same cloth. The windows were completely shut only a peak of daylight shined in the room producing enough light for us to see anything.
I looked around once more, just to find no Calum once again. Disappointment washed over my pale face. Untill there was another scream "HELP ME! PLEASE!" I ran towards were the screams were coming from, Michael following right behind ashton and sky were far behind. Luke was nowhere to be seen.
The yelling led to another framed object on the wall, completely covered in cloth.
I ripped the cloth down.
And looked at it, a mirror with a dark wooden frame.
I looked at my reflection until my eyes almost popped out of my head. The sight made me feel sick. Everyone behind me appeared dead. instead of the phone on my hand, i saw a knife covered in blood. I dropped my phone on the wooden floor but my reflection didn't drop the knife, it just hired it so that it was pointing to its chest, before it could stab itself, or myself... I turned around. Only to see the sight that will never leave my head
Rose.
Her eyes completely black. And her dress ripped. She disappeared after a split second and thats when i had the ability to scream my heart out.
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