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there was something off about the building phil and pj were stood in front of. it felt different than before, it was darker, and seemed more uncomfortable to be near. phil shuddered and nudged pj gently with his elbow.

"this is it,"

he swallowed thickly as pj sighed, mumbling an incomprehensible response and starting to walk slowly. phil held onto the knife he had so he was ready as he started to walk as well.

it was a short walk up the first staircase, but it felt like forever to phil. his stomach was bubbling and he tried to keep his hands from trembling in his pockets. he had to do this, to be strong for dan and for pj.

they made it to the room and suddenly everything went silent. it was all too real for phil. he had no idea what he was walking into. slowly, he reached his fist up to the door for the second time in his life and-

"stop,"



all i did today was eat pizza bagels and rewatch the whole first season of stranger things and i'm not even ashamed?

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