Chapter Four |New Room|

6 1 0
                                    

WADE'S POV

Is my room talking to me?!

I look at Hector who is behind me, "Did-did you hear that?.."  I ask, my voice is still shaky. Hector looked at me and then pointed to a speaker. "The rooms can talk, usually it takes some time for them to, but I guess yours really likes you." He explained. I nod my head, still in shock. I look around my room a bit more.

I grab my phone and check if I have connection so I can tell my friends what happened! They'll be so jealous! They'll probably wish they came with me. I turn on my phone and, surprise surprise, no connection. Hector glanced over at me and saw me staring at my phone screen that said 'No connection'

He laughed. "We're in the middle of a forest, what do you expect?" 

I sigh, I'm starting to miss my friends now.. But maybe I need to focus on the new things. I look around my room for something to do. Yall are probably thinking "You live with skeletons now! You have a room in a haunted house! What isn't there to do?" Well, yea.. that's a reasonable arguement.. but, I don't know how to explain it, I'm scared of them. Yea, Hector is the only one I feel somewhat comfortable with. 

I grab my backpack and look in it for snacks, I was starting to get hungry but I don't want to eat whatever skeletons eat.. if they do eat. I found a pack of jolly ranchers and some Cheeto puffs, this should probably get me through the day.. I open the cheeto bag and start eating, I decide to talk to Hector to break the silence in the room. "Soo... Do skeletons eat? I mean, I need to know if I'm going to stay here for a while.. They do know humans eat, right?" Hector looked at me, "Well.. we eat, but not really your ideal meal..." I nod. After hearing this.. I don't want to imagine what the "Not your ideal meal" is. I need to save my rations. I look around at some random things I packed in my bag, seeing what would come in use later if I'm bored.

I found an RCA, a phone charger, random marvel movies, some music CDs, some clothes that are now wet from when I fell in the river, some money, headphones, a book, and my house ke- wait.. I could have sworn I packed my house keys.. They probably fell out when I fell in the river.. Great, now some random person has a way to break into my house! I packed a few more things that probably fell in the river..

Hector called me to "get to know the rest of the skeletons". Great! 

I walk out of my room and through the painting again, I follow Hector into the living room where the other skeletons are seated. Luckily, there were only a few, I guess I was getting to know a few skeletons at a time then. I sit down and shyly wave to the 3 skeletons sitting across from me.

One of them looks weirded out by me while the other two are smiling and waving at me. 

"My name is Maria." One of the nice skeletons said. "And mines Marquis." The other nice skeleton said. 

We all turn to the last skeleton who has his arms crossed. He glanced at me and scoffed. "Mines Burr." (A/N Yup, two Hamilton names, I'm sorry I'm horrible when it comes to names) 

Hector leaned over to me and told me, "Don't worry about him, he's a douchebag."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sorry if this chapter kinda sucked, I still have writers block but I promised I'd make one this week. And sorry the title doesn't really match with this chapter xD I had no idea what to name this.

The House Of The DeadWhere stories live. Discover now