Twins, Secrets, and Peace

Chapter 22

I got 23 chapters done. How amazing am I. And just knowing that I am nowhere close to being done too. I shall continue to write.

Since I've been babysitting I tend to look around so I know where specific things are at. However, I will never go back into the basement. I found a chalkboard that said I will never...

I thought it was something for like a child but boy was I wrong. There is a picture above if you can read them.

Also when I say 'Stay weird my buds!' I don't mean that. That is just nuts. And frankly a bit creepy if you ask me.

Anyways...

Stay weird my buds!

Chapter 22

Dream over

I opened one eye to see someone watching me. It was Slenderman.

"Come to watch your daughter sleep I see." I still felt Jay's arms around me.

"No, I have come to talk to you." I laughed and said, "Not today. I get the day off for once and I am spending it with Jay as we both just sleep."

"Not an option child." Suddenly I was out of the warm embrace of Jay's arms.

I turned to Slenderman to see that he wasn't there. Looking around I noticed I wasn't in my basement or anywhere in my house. The doors were tall and everything that was a decoration was either black or blood red.

I dropped to my knees in realization as to where I was at. This was where the mission was at. The mission that screwed me and Jay up for months. I could feel myself breaking down. 'Breath Lynnlee. Breath. You need to stay strong. Fight the evil.' I could hear the words I told Leon being to back to me in his voice. He must be keeping watch over me somehow.

Slowly and shakily I stood back up. I need to look around. I found the light switch and turned it on, only to almost scream in horror as the blood red color was actual blood. My hand stayed over my mouth as I fiddled around trying to find the doorknob. Once I found it I threw it open and jumped out into the hall. The door shut and I sat on the ground panting.

I don't want to be here.

I don't want to be here.

I don't want to be here.

I don't want to be here..

I don't want to be here...

I don't want to be here!

I don't want to be here!!

I don't want to be here!!!

I. DON'T. WANT. TO. BE. HERE!!!

"SHUT THE HELL UP!" I turned my head to see a figure coming out of a room. Shit. I looked to the other side as another voice perked up. "Yo, what the hell is going on? I keep hearing, someone, yelling something." It's Ben. I need to get out of here.

Looking back up at the door to the bloody room I decided that, that room would be for the best for me. Jumping to my feet I turned the doorknob and entered quickly. Footsteps were coming closer and fast. I locked it and quickly found a hiding spot. I chose the closet which was probably the biggest mistake of my life.