Mister tux

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I was lost on my thoughts when James spoke

"WTH are you serious you got all that just from a stupid picture"

I looked at James in a disgusted manner and said

"Why is the word are you locked in here anyways" I spoke since he doesn't seem as interested in this as me

"I don't know, one minute I'm walking with Cody and the next minute I'm pushed into a random room filled with writings from god knows what" he exaggerated

"It's blood it's written with blood, and do you think Cody must have pushed you in the room and locked you it or..."

"No Cody would never do that to me and how do you know it's written with blood it could be paint or just about anything"

"The metallic smell and the dark brown-black color indicates that it's dried blood from a very long time ago."

He gulped

"So if it wasn't Cody who do you think locked you in here"

He shrugged

"Wait where is Lauren I thought you both were together"

This time I gulped

God how do I answer that he is gonna break down if I told him. I felt my eyes turn watery

"Hello is there someone here you know this is private property you are on you can't be here" someone spoke down the hallway

I looked at James with wide eyes. He looked just about the same

James looked at me and said

"Follow my lead"

And then he....








He walked out? Dude are you serious here? What's that saying that-never mind

I walked out slowly to see James talking with a man in a very old fashioned tuxedo. Only one question in mind though

WHAT?

I looked at the man, he had his arms crossed on his chest as he shot daggers at James, while James was trying to explain the man that we are kind of lost.

The man seemed very odd to me his eyes where slightly hooded from the dark and his arms where in tight black gloves his tux was in an nice brown color.

Why was he here anyways shouldn't he have just gone by the building?why is inside with us? Wait a minutes how did he even know we where here? Wait does he own it no, nobody has bought this building yet? I think my head is gonna explode

I looked at him from head to toe examining his old fashion look. I looked up to his face only to see he was staring right back at me. I gasped

His face was disfigured like it had been hit by something and then he smiled at me showing his yellow dirty teeth. I don't know but that smile said more than a million words to me and those words aren't something you should be getting from an old man.

I gulped and turned around and ran away.

Why? I don't know

How? I Also don't know

I ran to the end of the hallway to a staircase and was about to run up it when I looked back, my eyes are on the man his chest it looked as it's been stabbed through with something. His eyes completely black that gave me images of a doll eyes. His yellow teeth tainted with blood that slowly dripped down his face to his tux.

Behind him on the floor was James in a pool of blood surrounding his head. Without double thinking I ran up the stairs. Going in a random room and closing the door with a loud thud. I swiftly break the leg of a nearby stool and barricaded the door in a way it won't be opened. But to my luck there was another door to the other side but I didn't care he was on this side, he won't be able to get to the other side right. I covered my mouth with my hands as I realized

"H-he just k-killed J-James" I felt the tears run down my face again. I lost count of how many times I've cried already.

I hug myself as fear consumed me slowly. I looked up at the wall only to find that there was something written on the wall. I walked trembling towards it and read it out loud

~Those who hide~
~Are the ones who die~
~Those who seek~
~Might even get a peek~

I sobbed. None of this makes any sense, actually I don't think that everything that has happened has any logical answer at this point

"Why" why was this happening?
"Who" who was that man who was it?
"This" what is this?

~Shush little girl you ask too many questions~

I frankly looked around me. It was the same voice from the beginning

I was clutching my shirt as I looked around for the reason of the voice. I heard slow and loud grumbling from the other side of the room.

I gulped

I heard the doorknob slowly turn and almost by reflex I dropped on the floor and scrambled under a hospital bed or whatever it was supposed to be. I gulped still clutching my shirt tightly now hidden under the bed. The door slowly opened with a loud creak. I heard loud footsteps walking in taking slowly.

My eyes follow a shadow or a silhouette of a man that came into the room. I quietly gulped. The silhouette walked taking small strands. I was trembling so much a thought the bed on top was shaking. I read the words from before in my head

Those who hide are the ones who die
Those who seek are might even get a peek

What the hell are you thinking about that right now. You could die right now and your thinking about stupid writings on the wall.

I watched as the footsteps became more visible and louder. The words kept chanting in my head or I though in my head with a female voice I couldn't recognize

~Those who hide~
~Are the ones who die~
~Those who seek~
~Might even get a peek~

Over and over and over again.

I was waiting until the man left but he didn't stop but only stopped when he stood on front of the chair. I gulped, the mans shoes indicate that he was facing towards me. I began to shake, I felt the top of the bed slightly move from my vigorous shaking. I think he must have felt it too cause then the man slowly moved down on one knee hands beside him as moved closer. I slightly closed my eyes as the face poked inside.

it was....










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* sorry I haven't been publishing bc all my electronics are confiscated during school days by my parents soooo I will probably be publishing one chapter each week on Saturday hopefully. I will try to complete the story's as soon as I can but can't promise. How's the story so far btw idk it's probably crap

* but I don't write for your criticism I write bc I feel like I need to put thoughts on a piece of paper I don't care if you like it or not I think my story's are pretty good.

* this story is maybe gonna have 20 something chapters MAYBE OKAY

nobody reads my stuff anyway so this is a was of time byeeee💜💜

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