"I, Jake Williams, have done Internet research on the haunted asylum a few hours down the road. A group of us, approximately 7, decided we would stay over night to see if it really was haunted."
I turned away from my laptop after entering the entry. The clock read 1:58 A.M. I rubbed my eyes and climbed into my bed setting my alarm for school. I pull up the blankets and slowly drift away. ~ALARM SOUNDS~
I roll over and turn my alarm off. I groggily climb out of bed and throw on clothes that look decent for the last day of school. It's a red flannel with some black jeans and my white converse. I look into the mirror and fix my black hair that swipes across my face. I grab the bag I packed last night for the trip and bring it with me instead of my backpack.
Hours after multiple classes pass, it's finally lunch. The group that is going to head out all sits at the same table. The group consists of Me, my girlfriend Becky, Chad, Oskar, Angela, Marisa, and the camera guy, Austin. We discuss the plan on how we're going to leave school and then after the bell rings we all head out the back door that is only used by janitors.
Austin has the car ready and running and we quickly all climb in. Becky and I climb to the very back. Oskar, Angela, and Marisa sit in the middle, and Chad sits in the front with Austin. Our bags are put away and the journey begins.
YOU ARE READING
The Asylum
HorrorA guy and a group of his friends take a trip to see if they have the nerve to stay over night in the so called haunted asylum a couple hours away.
