Maria's Pov.
I looked around at my surrondings. It was a dark room, lit by a furnace, and it looked like it hadn't be cleaned in years. OHMYGOD AM I DEAD? Wow that sucks, they really made heaven a dump...unless..Oh god no, is this hell? WHY DOES ALL THE BAD STUFF HAPPEN TO ME? I moved around until I noticed I was on a huge fluffy pillow.
??
The heck? A pillow in a furnace?..Thats new. I crawled out, squinting..wait..why the heck are there 2 furnaces? So thats what that other thing was up on the top..oh well. I got off my hands and knees to realise they were covered in dirty muck. What the heck, seriously? It looked really small in here, except the fact there was a dirty old staircase, which I guess took up most space. I started to walk up the stairs, when I noticed these little things moving. Proberly vermin or rats. But this place is still like...CREEPY CENTRAL. This is the time in the movies I find a dead body and become the next victim of the murderer, wow my life was short. I finally made it to the top of the stairs to notice a light switch covered in cobwebs.
Ew.
Ew.
Ew.
Just press it.
Ew.
Ew.
Ew.
I quickly pressed the button which made the whole room light up. Wow. This place really was a dump. Covered in green slimey watery stuff. Talk about GROSS! I studied the room first before opening the door.
Great.
JUST PERFECT.
Doors locked.
Isn't my luck just great today?
I started to bang on the door as hard as I could. This is not happening, because if it is, God AND Jesus need a good kick up the frickin butt to get there minds straightend. You don't just let people fall into a room, and die? Like what the heck? Is he trying to get people to die? I know, I know, I kind of deserved it for this, I DID break into a house, and I DID try to prank these people, but what the heck? When did that become good enough to fall down, FALL DOWN, into a creepy room and die of this toxic stuff.
Ef you god.
A big ef you.
You deserve it.
Wow, I sound like a religous nut, which I am not, but now I am talking to god? I need friends.
I pushed my back against the door and slid down, until I sat on the ground, pulling my knees up to my chest. I let out a few cries.
"WHAT DID I EVER DO THAT WAS SO BAD?" I whispered through tears, "I HELPED MUM WHEN SHE WAS SICK, I KEPT THE FAMILY HAPPY WITH CASEY AND THIS IS HOW I GET REPAYED? YOU EITHER SUCK AT GIVING GIFTS OR JUST IDIOTS!" I screamed my face covered in tears. I would wipe them away....buuutttt.....I have this gooey stuff on my hands, so for the sake of my sanity, I am not going to touch my face with it.
Casey's Pov.
I cringed as I heard the scream, which soon stopped. I looked at Zayn and he stared back at me very confuesed, which I returned. "Um..what was that?" My voice echoed through the rustling trees. "I have no idea, but I do know something, You have some, well a lot, of explaing to do, no come inside." He reached his hand out, which I grabbed. I gave a long sigh as we both climbed inside the window. He dragged me down the hall and down these huge-a-mungoues stairs. We came to a stop in the middle of the lounge where 4 other young guys like Zayn sat, all staring at me.
"Uh..Hi, i guess..Uh...I..uh" I stuttered looking down at the floor. I have to admit I was pretty ashamed of myself. I didn't excatly make a good impression.
"Zayn," A boy with brown hair swayed to the side, with light blue eyes, "Kidnapping, are ya?" He chuckled. "No! I found this girl..on the roof..well hanging off the roof." He frowned, watching all there expressions changing. "Huh?" The same curly head boy who closed the door on me said. " I can explain," I smiled, "Please do."
"So this guy over there," I pointed to the curly one, "Closed the door on me for no reason, soo I decided, uh.." I looked down at the ground, should I tell them...nah...lets bend the truth a bit. " I decided that I should get through the roof so I uh, can talk to Harry." I smiled avoiding there faces, "Yeah thats cool you can stay here for now." A boy with brown eyes answer, his hair coverd by a hat, "LIAM?" Harry screamed, "Listen Harry I know its hard to believe I am your sister, but PLEASE! I honestly have no where to go! Phone your mum or something! please?" I asked. As soon as I said that I covered my mouth with my hand. He gave a little shocked look but gave a welcoming smile afterwards. "Okay, uh...weren't there 2 of you?" He asked scratching the back of his head.
Wait..I am pretty sure Maria isn't up stairs anymore..Is it possible she was the scream?
"OH NO!" I screamed, "I LOST MARIA!"
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