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I decided to try the next door on the left. To my luck it was just another room. It looked a lot larger than mine I assumed it was Anabelle's unknowing i went in for closer inspection. I didn't find anything suspicious just some pain killers , and some clothes for what i was assuming work. I left the room closing the door quietly behind me. I tried the last door in the hallway to the right finding a completely empty room. Its blue wallpaper faded to an almost pastel watercolor blue , the carpet had been torn up in the corners leaving the dark stained pine boards open. The room seemed to have been neglected for a long time by the looks of it. I thought how beautiful it would be as a art studio. I forgot to close the door as i left wanting to stay and imagine more,but my stomach growled in protest . I continued searching for the kitchen i came out of the small hallway . As ironic as it was i walked out into the kitchen finding the breakfast the mistress had said about. I threw it in the microwave, eating it quickly and leaving the dish in the sink.
I found myself back in that old room with a sketch pad and pencil thinking of all the things i could do with this neglected pastel room. I must have fallen to asleep because I was being awoke by Anabelle . I sat up from the floor feeling drowsy happy to be welcomed by the pastel blue walls that drew me into a loving state. While I was daydeaming she must have found my sketches i was working on for what i thought the room could be.
She reached up and caressed my cheek. She spoke softly to me " Is this what you were doing all day?"
" Sorry miss this room it just comforts me it seems like it has so much potential I'm sorry ." With that I stood and began to leave, but to my surprise she clasped onto my hand stopping me.
" This is beautiful my dear is this what you want?" she asked truly wanting to know how i felt
" I would truly be content if this was mine , so yes mam" i whispered lightly into her ear
She then handed me the sketchbook and began to exit the room " Follow me." she spoke loud enough so I could hear it.
She brought me back into the room I thought was hers and sat me on the bed . She went over to the dresser and pulled out what seemed to be an architect sketch journal. She handed it to me and sat on the bed beside me.
" If that's the truth then this is for you my lovely." she said leaning in caressing my cheek.
i was getting butterflies in my stomach " thank you ." I said leaning in as she had my heart was pounding. what was happening? She leaned in wrapping her arms around my waist pressing her lips to mine softly. I suddenly needed more of her she parted parted my lips with hers with that she slid her tounge into mine massaging the minty taste into my mouth this sudden need for her ended in a second as her nose crashed into mine. I let a scream of pain escape my lips. She gasped immediately caressing me into her chest.
"I am so so sorry " she said apologetically . She got up and getting the painkillers along with a glass of water fromm the kitchen she came back handed me it along with two pills from the bottle. I swallowed them down and got up. I left for my room leaving Anabelle behind. I went back to my room. I changed into my PJs ,and laid down excited to start on that room for tomorrow.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 17, 2016 ⏰

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