Story 2: Choice #1

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You decide to investigate.

You walk slowly over to the room. Your senses screaming at you to stop. To go back. To just leave it.

But you were just too damn stubborn.

You walked over to the door, and turned the knob. Unlike the others, this door looked like it wasn't effected by the rot or mold.

You slowly reach out for the shiny, copper metal. You jiggle the knob once, finding out that it was locked.

You sigh in relief. You really didn't want to go in there. You turn away from the door and start to walk off to explore more, but you heard a giggle from behind you.

You turned around, confused. You saw a small girl. She looked around ten years old. She had pale white skin. Her eyes were a bright green. She had black mascara that brought out her eyes. Her hair was dark brown, that was put up in pigtails. She wore a pure white dress, that went down to her knees. She had white flats.

She had one of the biggest smiles on her face.

To be honest, it kind of unnerved you.

A confused look found its way onto your face.

"Uh... Hey," You said. She didn't respond. The smile on her face stayed, and she simply kept starting at you. You turned for a second, looking behind you, before looking back.

She was still there. That suprised you.

You pointed behind you.

"I'm just... Gonna... Go..." You said. She made no move to stop you. She just disappeared.

"Yeah..." You walked back towards the door you came into. When you reached the door, you saw the kid standing in front of it. She was standing deathly still, and behind her back.

"Can I leave?" You asked. She made no sound. Just a quick movement towards you. You took a step back, shocked.

She slowly looked up at you.

You could see that her mouth was stitched closed. Part of the needle and string still hanging from the end.

"Uh... kid-?" You got cut off. She had teleported up and snapped your neck.

You fell to the ground, seeing nothing but darkness.

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