Matthew points back to the direction in front of Chris' car and we notice a building in the distance. With the fog still being there, we weren't too sure what it was.
"Come on, let's go," Jaren says.
We all walked together towards the building. We passed the two cars and began to walk on the concrete. As I walked aside the house, it began to grow more and more in depth. There were tall black gates surrounding the concrete.
The more I got to the front of the building, the more I realized what the building came from.
"Woah. Alan, isn't this from one of your favorite shows?" Matthew asks.
I stared there in front of the victorian mansion speechless. For some reason, I felty head shaking in an odd way that I've never felt before.
"It is..." I say.
The mansion had the colors: Red, orange, yellow, brown, and black. The black color was made for the roofs. The brown was for the base of the mansion. And the other three colors were just blended together. The mansion stood there on the big open area filled with hills, one huge satellite tower behind the mansion, and a long tree, to the left of the house. The mansion was around two thousand, seventy hundred three tall.
"What is it doing here?" Chris asks.
"Maybe it's an attraction... You know, to dedicate the show's ending," Jaren says.
I felt my eyes looking at the mansion's windows, one by one.
"Did you know about this?" Chris asks. "Alan?"
I feel my head jerking back at Chris.
"What?" I ask.
"Did you know about them making an attraction?" Chris asks.
"... No," I say.
"We should probably ask if they have any gas for us to borrow," Lyona says. "Plus, we're going to be late for the opening of the place."
"Or at least tell us where the nearest gas station is," Chris says.
"Then we better do it quick," Matthew says.
They all turned to their right and pushed the gate open. I looked up at the gate as it read: "Foster's."
"Hey, you okay?" Amy asks.
"... Yeah, I'm good," I smile.
I watch as Amy walks in front of me. Amy was wearing a red shirt, with grey pants, and her light brown hair tied up in a ponytail. I stayed behind and closed the gate.
I slowly inhaled in, and walked to the doors. I walked on the stairs in front of the house, and waited on the big platform.
"There's no doorbell," Chris says.
"Then knock!" Jaren says.
Chris went to knock on one of the doors. He knocked three times on the big, brown door. No answer.
"Let me try!" Jaren says.
Jaren goes to pound on the same door three times. By the third time, the door opened by itself.
"See?" Jaren says.
Jaren first went inside of the mansion. Then Alyssa, Serenity, Matthew, Lyona, Amy, and Chris.
Chris wore a red jacket, with light brown pants that matched his skin. Chris has his black hair combed to his right side of his head. He'd usually make it look like Elvis.
I entered inside of the house, and the door slammed shut. I went to twist the door knob, and it opened the door. I closed it again.
"What the hell?!" Lyona asks.
We all looked in her direction. I watched as Jaren looked around.
"What's wrong?" Alyssa asks.
"Look!" Lyona points to a candle sitting on a small table on the left side of the door.
"A candle?" Amy asks.
"It's as if someone knew we were coming!" Lyona cries.
I then remembered the words, "We'll see you soon."
At least now I knew someone else got the same idea I do.
"Guys, we need to leave now!" I say.
Before I could open the door, I hear people screaming, shouting, and laughing.
I turned back to the middle of the room and didn't see anything. All I saw was the staircase that lead to the right or the left. Next to the stairs, were two gaps of where there were more rooms to go through.
I looked closely at the staircase and still heard the same noises.
"Now!" Lyona says.
I then saw four figures coming from the right side of the staircase, and stopping in the middle.
I heard behind me as the others began to cough. I turned around, and saw most of them trying to help one another. But then they would also being to start coughing.
I looked back at the figures, and they just stayed there, laughing. Then I got the feeling of coughing. I tired to cover my mouth with my arm, but it was no use. I fell to the floor, still coughing little by little. I looked around, and saw as everyone stopped coughing, but their eyes were closed.
I shifted my eyes back at the staircase, and still saw the figures laughing. One figure was blue, another was green, a big purple figure, and lastly a tall figure. I felt my eyes slowly closing, and began to stop coughing.
I recognized the laugh. He was there. He knows what happens to me...
