A Forbidden love

Nightmares and warnings

Warning: This chapter is rated pg-13. The readers of this should be 13 and up. Also if you scare easily then I would skip the chapter.

And now for the cliffhanger you all have been waiting for HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOO

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Previously on A FORBIDDEN LOVE

After thirty minutes of exploring the rooms of the hallway, Webby and Dewey come across a very old elevator

Webby: "Look it an old elevator!!"

Dewey: "Do you think it still works?"

Webby: "There's only  one way to find out."

As Webby was about to push the "Up" button she was stopped by the startling voice of Dewey.

Dewey: "WAIT!!"

Webby: "What?"

Dewey: "What if there's something in there that we don't wanna see. I mean who knows how old this hospital is. There could be a dead body or something."

Webby: "Dewey Dingus Duck are you scared?"

Dewey: "No!"

Webby: "Then Open it."

Dewey: "You open it! Your the brave one."

Webby: *squeezes Dewey's cheeks* "Aww is my little Dewberry scared."

Dewey: "No! I'm not scared. But can you please squeeze my cheeks again."

Webby: "Ok" *squeezes Dewey's cheeks again*

Dewey: "Ok now I'll open it."

Dewey grabbed Webby and gently pulled her back.

Webby: "What are you doing? How am I supposed to protect you if your in front of me."

Dewey: "Why do you want me to open it if your planning on protecting me."

Webby: "Easy. You press the button and hide behind the door while the doors slide open, then I'll hide behind the other side and then I'll run inside the elevator and beat anybody trying to hurt us with this bat. Like, if the bell hop turned into a zombie, or a mummy, or a vampire or an evil spirit or....."

Dewey: "Wait what's a bell hop?"

Webby: "Really?"

Dewey: "Is it like a bunny who rings a bell."

Webby: "This is a really old elevator from the late 50s so they would have these men called bell hops who would press buttons and pull cranks to make the elevator go up."

Dewey: "Ohhhh....ok"

Webby: "So you get th..."

Dewey: "WAIT!"

Webby: *sighs* "What is it?"

Dewey: *points to the random black rusty bat Webby is holding* "Where did you get that bat?"

Webby: "Oh.....I don't know.... one minute I'm talking to you and then the next minute I have a bat."

Dewey: *starts laughing

Webby: "What's so funny?"

Dewey: "This isn't the first time you just randomly found a bat, crossbow, sword, or just a random weapon with no idea where you got it. What are you, like the weapon whisperer."