Chapter 8

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Dans POV

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"Room for one please" I say to the receptionist as I take off the light blue gloves phil gave me.

"Room 666" she says as she Hands me the silver room key

"Um..yes thanks" i say as I rub my thumb over the indented numbers.

I clench the key in my hand, and throw my carrier bag over my back. I start walking through the lobby to the elevator. I push the rusty up button to go up. The door opens and a man with green overalls steps past, and blows in my ear. I spin around and I see no one is there.

I continue into the elevator and push for the 11th floor. The elevator goes up unnaturally slowly.

When it finally gets to my floor I hear crying and screaming coming from room 664. My heart rate speeds up more and more as I head towards my door. I grab the door knob and slowly turn it.

"PHIL WHAT.... WHAT HAPPENED" I scream so loud space could hear me.

I scramble over chairs and pillows to find bloody cut up phil laying on a puddle of blood. I grip his hair and softly stroke it. Tears fall down my face as I feel for a pulse.

"Gay boys like you should burn in hell" a voice from behind me said.

I turn around to see a bat 3 centimeters from my face.

*bang*

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Sorry for the short chapter but it's currently 4 am and my fren is making me sleep

Well gn frens 😁

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