Ok Guys! This is the last chapter of this book :( I am starting to write Take Them Down so add that to your library and get ready for a wild ride. I hope you all enjoyed this book because this took me almost a year to complete. Also, SPOILER ALERT, there will be a sequel, but not until I finish Take Them Down. It won't be added on to this book. it will be a completely different book. Hope you all enjoy this very last chapter of The 3rd Floor.
*Three Months Later During Christmas Break*
Danielle, Don, and I sit by my fireplace drinking hot cocoa. It doesn't feel like 3 months since Emily and Kurstin died. 2 months ago, Brad moved to Wisconsin for his Dad's job and hasn't tried to contact us since. I think he wants to forget about what happened here and I can't blame him. I mean, his monster of a girlfriend killed herself! That's not something that the normal person wants to remember not to mention that our entire school almost died.
"Im going to go get my pajamas on." I said and got up to walk to my room.
"Can I borrow a pair of your's?" Danielle said with a smile.
"Yeah, of course!" I said and led her to my room
We walked down my narrow hallway, turned a few corners, and finally reached my room. I pulled out a plain white sweatshirt and a pair of fluffy pink pants for me. I tossed Danielle a yellow and white polka dotted shirt and plain white pants.
We quickly changed and walked over to the mirror. As we were brushing our hair, the lights flickered. I figured it was just the snow storm so I shrugged it off. When I went to place the brush I was holding down, a cool breeze rushed through my room.
"D-Did you f-feel that Danielle?" I asked
I got no answer.
"Danielle?" I asked again
When I received no answer again, I paniced. This was not happening again. I thought all of that hatred and anger had come and gone months ago. Well, I guess I was wrong.
I walked out of my room and into the family room where a fire was just seconds ago.
Everything was pitch black and I had nothing to defend myself with. I feel like in back on the 3rd floor again with no food, water, or anything to protect myself with.
As I walk down the hallway towards the front door, I here light whispers. When I reach the end of the hallway, the lights flickered back on.
I turned so I was facing the mirror, just to check my hair. That light breeze earlier really messed it up.
As I stared at myself, the mirror started to shake. The lights flickered on and off.
I thought it couldn't get any worse until Kurstin's ghost appeared in the mirror, head, torso and all.
"Your going to pay, Lexi." She ran threw the mirror and before I knew it, I was lying on the floor. I brought my hand up and touched my stomach, which had a knife protruding from it.
After that, everything went black.
Well, that was the end of The 3rd Floor. Like I said, there will be a sequel after I finish my new book, Take Them Down. This book was a lot of fun and I hope you guys enjoyed it :)
Goodbye for now my Little Cheese It's.
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