Seeing what lies behind that door would be just one of thousands of fucked up things you've seen so might as well.
You approach it, and now that you're closer to it, you see something scratched into the surface.
'Don't.'
More reason to, right?
You smile at that thought. It feels so strange, you haven't smiled much lately.
You grip the cold knob and twist it.
The door creaks open, suprisingly quietly.
You squint to look around and then gasp.
The room is filled with bodies, of girls and guys, different ages, in different stages of rotting.
The wall above them says:
'The Ones Who Failed.'
It's sickening.
But...someone outsmarted the House didn't they?
They lived to leave that message for other victims of the House.
"But you won't."
You hear a low harsh whisper and turn around to meet two black holes of eyes.
They captivate you and suck you in, and you feel your own soul leave your body, but you can't do anything about it.
You don't want to do anything about it.
It feels so..good...
But when your soul leaves you completely you start to fade. Now a tear slips from your eyes, and you let yourself fade into thin air, muttering a quiet word before there isn't a trace of you left.
"Goodbye."
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It's over..again..sorry peeps..
YOU ARE READING
The House (Interactive Story) ✔
RandomYou get to pick how this goes! You should be able to catch on but here's a quick explanation: I write a bit, then give you choices, A and B, and you choose, I'll then write a chappie for each and that's how this will work! Let's see how this goes!
