OMG ! I am soooo sorry I've taen so long ot update. I've been super busy with school and stuff. I would suggest rereading the last chapter if you don't really remmeber it and maybe even the one before that since I''ve taken so long. Im already working on the next chapter so it definitaly won't take as long to be updated. Read on, hope you like it. :)
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It was 3 days after the incident with the face. Brianna had been keeping a very close eye on her friend, thinking she was going crazy.
The face had come back every night, but by the time Brianna rushed in the face was gone. Rosalinda (Courtney) knew that the face didn't want to be seen and it haunted her in her dreams. She imagined it killing her in her sleep, leaving her in a similar state to her parent. Each night she left her window locked scared that the face would try to get in. She had the strangest feeling it was her sister and so she searched up the mental facility her sister had been sent to. Google directed her to their website. On the website it said:
Woodmenhill Asylum, after 40 long years of service, has been officially shut down as of September 7th 2012. All patients were transferred to facilities all over the east coast. Unfortunately, some patients escaped captivity during the transfer. The police are trying to find them and once found they will be sent back to their original destination. We are sorry for any inconvenience this may have caused.
Rosalinda could not believe that the asylum had shut down. Her breathing became ragged and sped up. She was on the verge of having a panic attack. She willed herself to calm down and breath slowly. Breathe in 1,2,3,4 Breathe out 1,2,3,4. She continued to repeat this process until her breathing went back to normal.
Suddenly she didn't feel safe anymore. At any moment her sister could come up and kill her for doing that to her. She felt the presence of someone else in the room. It was dark and eerie. The window left an imprint of the mister that landed there earlier. Walking over to the window she couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her. She raised her hand up to the window over the print that was left. It felt as though she knew the monster.
She heard the click of the door and her head snapped around. The door was just as she had left it, closed. She turned her head back to the window and the face was back. Its eyes looked into hers, and it felt like it was fighting to control her. Its head tilted to the side and it opened its mouth, "Boo."
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I walked into the eerie asylum. We were coming to get my sister tested, even though we knew there was something wrong with her. She had to be tested before she could be locked up. Mom and dad walked up to the receptionist and she pointed to an elevator.
When we reached the 7th floor a man greeted us. He was wearing a long white lab coat and his long white hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail.
“Right this way.” He was holding a brown clipboard and led them into a white room at the end of a long hallway. When we entered I seen a room filled with equipment. There was a long desk on the left wall, and on top of it rested medical supplies. On the right wall there were two chairs, one was attached to the floor and was sitting in front of a large screen. Next to it was something that resembled a control panel. There was a metal contraption that looked like a helmet attached to the back of the hair and it hung above it. My sister sat down in the chair and I closed my eyes because I didn’t want to see what would happen next It looked as if it would be painful. I heard the whirring of the machine, indicating it was turning on. Then I heard my sister scream. I ran out the room.
My parents came out the room a little while later, and we went home, leaving my sister behind.
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Rosalind woke up with a start. She was sweating and there were tears streaming down her face. No wonder her sister was upset with her. She had left her behind instead of helping her. She looked around and realized she was on the floor and it was nighttime. She must have passed out from fright after the face had appeared. She got up and took a shower.
She stepped out, wrapping a towel around herself. There was a knock on the door to her shared apartment. She looked through the peephole and was greeted with an empty hallway. She opened up the door, looking left and right to make sure the hall was empty. She looked down and there was another music box.
She grabbed it and brought it inside. She threw on the first clothes she seen and walked back to the music box. She opened it up and this time it began to play Silent Night. There was something that resembled a hospital band and a note. She grabbed the hospital band. It was for Woodmenhill Asylum, but her own name was printed on it. She gaped in disbelief and her heart started pounding. She picked up the note and it read,
I know your secret ;) . You have no sister, YOU’RE crazy one. You’ve broken one of my rules, and there WILL be consequences.
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How was it? BIG THANKS TO @dubstep_queen and @ChickenNuggetStar for giving me some ideas! Feedback is always appreciated. If you are confused just tell me and I will try my best to explain wihtout giving anything away ;) .
~ xoangelprincessxo
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