The Funhouse

Unstable

   It was about three hours later and someone brought me food. He looked familiar too, but not the same one from earlier. I couldn't really make out what the meal was. It definitely did not look appetizing. I think it was supposed to be like mashed potatoes and the meat looked like plastic.
   After hearing more pans banging on the floor. I knew I was not alone. I could hear the breathing of another. "Ryan, Grace, is that you?" I asked.
   "It's me." The voice of Grace came out.
   "I'm so relieved it you. We need to get out of here."
   "Shh, someone's coming." She said panicked.
   The same man that brought us food came back over to us. "My name is Josh, if you need anything I'm your guy."
   Taking advantage of him I asked to go to the bathroom. He was not pleased, but he escorted me to there. The truth was I actually tried to look around a bit before making it to the bathroom. In the far front corner there was a door. I'm not sure if it led out of the building or into another room.
   Someone was in the bathroom when we got there. They walked out the door and we made eye contact. It was Ryan. He grabbed my hands and said, "It's going to be ok, everything is going to be ok." I could see tears falling out of his eyes as I was being pushed through the door. Our hands grew farther apart and I lost my grip.
   Josh slammed the door and the building shook just a little. Everything was very unstable. The walls and some appliances were rusted as if they had been there for a hundred years.

Sorry I didn't really know what to put on this chapter it was another filler story, but I hope you like it!