Chapter 2

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P.O.V Patrick.

"What? The cupboard from your dream? Really, Pete?" Crap I knew it. I knew my own dream had something to do with this mansion. Pete nodded, looking traumatized. I opened the cupboard very carefully, half expecting something to pop out. There was just a mop, a brush and a bin. But in the back I noticed a door labelled 'Cleaning Supplies, please replace once moving out.' "Great, let me see if I can get it open." Pete still looked a little worried. "Pete was there a door in your dream? One like this?" He mumbled something. "Huh? Speak up." He sat down cross legged on the floor. "I don't know. It was really dark." I continued to pry the door open. Joe came striding through the front door.

P.O.V Joe

*Earlier on*

"Isn't it wonderful Joe?" Andy looked around the woods. It wasn't really anything special. Trees, and a small dirt path leading back to the mansion. I glanced at Andy. He seemed engulfed in the woods 'beauty'. After I didn't reply Andy gave me a look and repeated himself. "Joe? Don't you think it's wonderful." I fiddled with my fingers out of boredom and sighed. "Yeah it's nice." Andy gave me another look as if to say that I was pretty much blind. The woods felt a bit weird to me and I wanted to go back to the mansion now, I knew Andy wouldn't want to though. I knew he'd want to explore more. "Andy? Mind if we go back to the mansion." Andy looked a little stunned. "Go back? But it's so amazing and breathtaking out here." I was getting worried. Andy didn't really sound like himself. "Andy? Are you alright?" I tilted my head to one side to emphasis my suspicion. "Yes, why wouldn't I be? I'm out here." He took a deep breath of the air in the woods. Personally I thought it smelled a bit bad, like damp. "You just don't sound very much like yourself." Andy coughed looking a little embarrassed. "I'm fine, I just got a little excited. This place is pretty cool, huh?" That sounds better.. I've never heard him so.. passionate. Or excited as he's calling it. "Yeah, as I said. It's pretty nice." He shrugged and started walking the opposite way of the mansion. "Andy? Mansion's this way. We'll look around more tomorrow it's getting dark." He turned around looking disappointed. "Aw, okay. We better. We should take Patrick and Pete tomorrow as well." I smiled and nodded, and began to walk back to the mansion with Andy trailing behind me.

When we got back I noticed Pete sitting with his legs crossed staring at a broom cupboard. "Has everyone gone mad?" I joked. Though there was a little bit of seriousness behind my 'joke' Pete looked over at me. "Mad? Says you, heard you were trying to dive into the lake with all your clothes on." I felt a little relieved to have Pete poking at me, it felt normal. "You're sitting cross legged watching a cupboard. You're definitely mad." I laughed. He signalled me over and I realized that Patrick was in fact in the cupboard trying to pry open a small door in the back where the cleaning materials are usually kept. "Don't know if you noticed, being out in that woods all day, but this place is pretty dirty. We're trying to get the cleaning stuff out. Saying we never thought to bring any with us." Said Pete looking pretty proud of his explanation. Patrick looked behind him at me. "Oh, hey Joe. Was wondering when you and Andy would be back. Where is he?" I felt a wave of heat rush over me. The kind you always get when you panic. I looked out the front door and saw Andy wondering off into the woods again. "Guys, he's going into the woods again. I think anyway, it's pretty dark." Patrick rushed out of the cupboard however Pete didn't look very bothered. "He's what?" Patrick looked very concerned.

P.O.V Patrick

I ran out the door, hoping to catch up with Andy. I couldn't see much. It didn't help that it was foggy and very dark. "ANDY?!" He stopped for a few seconds, then continued to walk into the woods. "ANDY? COME ON, GET BACK INSIDE MAN." I grabbed his shoulder and he wriggled to get me off. "Andy, it's like 11pm." He whimpered like a puppy. "Patrick, I think I hear something." I suddenly felt very scared. "Joe? Pete? Can you come here for a second?" Joe and Pete ran down the steps of the house and met up with us. "What? What's wrong?" Pete asked, taking a few steps away from Andy. "Andy says he hears something. I can't hear anything." Joe reached out to Andy and touched his shoulder. "Andy? We'll check it out in the morning." Andy turned around and agreed. We led him back up to the house taking care he was actually here this time. "Let's sort out the bedrooms. I'm taking the second one." No one really listened to me and they wondered into a different bedroom each. I ended up getting my bedroom. I sat on the bed and looked up at the painting that I marveled at mere hours ago, It really is beautiful. I got under the covers and thought about all the strange things that happened today. There's something up with the house, Patrick. I heard a voice in my head say. I think there is. It feels like I'm being attracted to something. Just then I realized something. Wait, I went into the bedroom with the painting of the mansion. When I went into the mansion is when I started to feel strange. Pete went into the one of the child dreaming. And he'd had that strange dream the night before. Andy went into the bedroom with the picture of the woods, the very same woods that he had been so attracted to. And Joe.. the lake picture, the one that he tried to dive into and huffed when I said he couldn't. There's something in this house controlling us. No that's stupid Patrick. I need to go talk to Pete. I walked over to Pete's bedroom and gave a knock. No one answered. I tried to open the door, it was locked. I went over to Andy's. Locked. Joe's bedroom. Locked. I started to get a bit frightened. I went straight back to bed and also locked my bedroom door. But then I heard someone calling my name. It sounded like a girl. Like a woman.

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