Chapter 7- P.O.V.s Alice and Rose

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Alice had run towards the screams. She heard them, and wanted to know what happened. She opened the blue door just as two girls disappeared. "Who were they?" Alice murmured. "Dunno." Alice whipped around to see the girl with the piercings. "Hello." The girl said. "I'm Lunar." "Alice. Where were you?" "Just 2 doors down. I was locked in. Eventually, they unlocked the door. So I started exploring." "Fun." "Well, I guess so, but those sheets kind of itched." "So what do we do know?" "Find some way out of here, I guess." "Let's do it." The 2 girls began to open each door until they found one that led into a kitchen. Lunar whistled. "Now this is a nice kitchen!" She opened the refrigerator and started to eat ice cream straight from the container. "What flavor is that?" Alice asked. "Uh, Rocky Road." Lunar said, looking at the side of the carton. Alice pulled out a spoon and began to eat. "Hey," Lunar said, stopping. "Do you hear that?" Alice listened closely. "No?" She responded. "Let's go." Lunar said. "Agreed." So the 2 girls left the kitchen and began to run. When they stopped, they were in a large, atrium-like room with a high ceiling and a huge marble staircase. Without thinking, they flopped onto the couches and fell asleep. When they woke, the man from the museum along with the boy, were standing there. "Hello, Lunar, Alice." The man said. "My name is Bryan and I would like to welcome you to Sílagen Hall."
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When Rose woke up in the hospital-like room, she was worried. Was she in jail? What had happened to the others? And who were those strange people? Her answers where given soon after. Rose knocked on her door and it opened and when she stepped forward, her world whirled and she fell unconscious. When she got up again, she was lying on a black leather couch surrounded by 4 people. She recognized all of them. It was the man from the museum, the boy, the girl with the piercings, and the girl with the mask who had stopped Rose from killing the boy. Thinking back on that, Rose realized that she had been making a poor decision. She could've merely knocked him out right away, causing him to have blurred memories, she could've just left, or she could've even come up with a believable alibi. But now it seemed that her poor choice had led her to this place, and whatever it was, she was supposed to be here.
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So, here's another chapter and I'm just going to stop bothering writing this part cause no one reads this story so for the last time (if no one starts reading this) Bye!

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