Chapter 8

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Finn's POV 9:00 p.m.

I marched through the halls of the Hotel alone since Kalvin and I went our separate ways to look for Luna, but then I noticed something different about them from when I first came in, the floor wasn't the soft carpet with the slightly dated design like I remembered it was.

Instead, it was an old looking white tile, like you see in hospitals.

And the walls weren't brick anymore, but they were all white. Am I on acid?

But what got me the most was the doors, they were a soft grey with small 50 by 50 inch windows in the center.

My head was spinning out of control.

The door numbers didn't make any sense, they weren't in order at all.

I saw room 124, I instantly gravitated towards it. It's like my body was on autopilot.

Something told me to look inside, I didn't even think to question it.

So I looked, and I saw nothing but a dark room which looked to be all white but it didn't have much but a bed, I heard plenty though.

I heard a woman screaming and crying, and a few other women around her speaking frantically.

I could sense something, the woman wasn't screaming and crying because she was scared, but she was screaming and crying out of loss.

I couldn't hear much of what was being said, except one small but effective word.

"Stillborn"

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I fell to the ground and felt an overwhelming sense of loss, of sadness.

Must've been what that lady felt.

I opened my eyes and saw the brick wall that was previously there before, I also realized I was laying on carpet. What the fuck did I just see?

I got up to my feet and realized Kalvin wasn't here, awesome.

Wait, oh yeah. He left. I forgot what the hell happened in the jist of everything.

Even though I am truly shaken up about this, I was still questioning everything.

What happened to the baby? What happened to the mother? Why did the hospital room look more like a prison cell? But most importantly, why the fuck did I see it?

I need to find Luna, NOW.

I started running frantically down the Hotel corridor as fast as I could.

I ran downstairs and missed a few steps, my leg collapsed and I rolled down the rest of the way.

Fuck.

I got back up slowly but when I got on my left leg it was fucking killing me, so basically I limped down another fucking corridor and made my way to the lobby.

It was empty. "Shit." I let out.

Maybe she is somewhere outside???

I limped through the lobby and heard Kalvin, "Hey wait!" He yelled,

He caught up to me pretty easily as you could imagine, "I couldn't find her." He says out of breath.

"I was just about to try outside." I say

"What happened to you?" He asked gesturing towards the leg problem,

"Don't worry about that mess." I tell him.

"Let's just go"

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Me and Kalvin see Luna surprisingly quickly but she was coughing like crazy right before she dropped to the ground.

What the fuck.

"LUNA!" I yell,

We speed walk up to her and I see she has a joint on the ground next to her, I step on it to put it out. That would explain the coughing.

"What happened!?" Kalvin asked her,

"She was so high she forgot how to fucking breathe." She started to regain consciousness and was fine so it was okay for me to make jokes.

But she wasn't well enough to say anything sarcastic back, which she usually would under any other circumstances. So a win for me I guess.

We help her up, and she looks at me, eyes are completely fucking bloodshot. She's fucked up.

"How was your smokesesh, sleepy head?" I ask mockingly.

"Took a turn for the worst, as you can probably tell." She said stone-faced, yes pun intended.

"I see." Kalvin chimes in, just wanting to be a part of the conversation I guess.

"Okay Luney tunes, let's get you to the room." I say as I take her arm around my shoulders and walk her back,

"Hey guys I'll catch up later. Gotta let the wife know everything is okay." Kalvin told us as we walked back into the building.

"Okay Kal." Luna said weakly,

It was honestly kinda cute seeing Luna like this, she's usually not the touchy feely type of girl.

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