THE HAUNTED HOSPITAL

Chapter Two: The job.

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       The alarm clock went. Mary rolled to the other side of the bed and stood up. Her hair was messy and she looked awful. She got changed and went down. Aunt Lily was making omletes for breakfast.

"Morning beauty, slept well?" She asked, drinking coffee.

"Had a great night, I'm going for that stuff today." Mary mumbled and rubbed her eyes.

      Breakfast was ready. Mary began to eat her omletes when she remembered what had happened yesterday. She gasp and stood up.

"Too hot? Or cold?" She asked.

"Rosila! Rosila!" She called, choking.

"Calm it girl, have some coffee."

"No! We can't go to work, I'll show you. It's an old, half built and unpainted building. I checked it out yesterday, there's a dead body in the wardens room."

       Aunt Lily smiled and turned away. She's smart. She thought. The girls rushed down and began to eat. Mary tried warn Rosila, but she looked away.

"Thanks aunt Lily." Rosila said and perked her.

"You're welcome, now move along." She responded.

      Rosila ran outside and waited for Mary. Mary wasn't ready to
end up like one of those lifeless bodies.

"Honey please go to work." Aunt Lily said.

"Later, yes later. Let's play a game."

"No, not later now, time is going."

"Please, lemme show you. This is a weird story, a gir-"

"Go to work!" Aunt Lily yelled and shoved Mary out.

"Let's go lazy bones!" Rosila shouted.

     Mary had tried her best. Her heart was beating fast, she held her stomache and stared at nothing in particular.

"Why'd you always have to slack of?"

"Leave me alone, we're going to die, not to work."

        Rosila only chuckled and continued walking. No one believed Mary. They walked silently without eye contact.

"Tell me slacker."

"Shut up! I'm telling you."

       Rosila rolled her eyes and shoved her. Slackers are losers. She thought. After three minutes walk, they arrived at their destination. Mr. Dalton was waiting for them and the hospital looked brand new and it had people inside.

"Welcome to teaching hospital." Mr. Dalton said.

"Hello Mr. Dalton, sorry if we're late. My sister acted so cowardly and we had to force her here." Rosila explained.

"Shut up!" Marry whispered.

       Rosila grinned and turned to Mr. Dalton.

"First, you'll be tested to see if you're perfect." He said.

      If I fail, I'll be fired and I'll survive. Mary thought. She smirked and looked at Rosila and Mr. Dalton talking about the job.