"Erwin, what the hell did you pack in this bag?" Rico grunted as he tried lifting the blondes bag out of the truck. He chuckled, "My books, what, did you expect me to come without them?" You could hear Rafael laughing from the hotel lobby at them.
"Hey-- I HEAR YOU BLONDIE! YOU COME TRYING TO LIFT THIS F-" I cut him off by covering his mouth. "I think that's enough. You don't want us to get kicked out of the place already, do you?" Rico frowned, but didn't argue. "Good, now give me the bag, and try not to using to many of those words."
"Its not like you don't use either!"
"Yea well I'm older than you."
"By nine months. Big whoop!"
"Guys come on, stop acting like a bunch of girls." Erwin muttered. That shut us right up.
After all of our bags were in the lobby, Erwin, Rico, and Rafael were playing cards as I tried to get someones attention at the counter. I had been ringing the bell for almost three minuets straight when an old cranky bat appeared in from of him. "What do you want?" She asked, clearly pissed at me. "I was wondering if we could get a room, we've been here for Thirty minutes."
"Sure, whatever," The old woman muttered as she rummaged through the drawers. "here's your key. Room 14 on the second floor." I gave her a smile, trying not to strangle her. "Stop trying to flirt, you imbecile." Rico started laughing, while Erwin just gave him a sympathetic smile. Rafea- Wait where was he?
"Guys! Come on. The elevators coming." You could hear said blonde yell from the end of the hall.
"NO YELLING IN MY HOTEL!"
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Rico laughed the entire time we were in the elevator, muttering something about flirty old women and awkward teenage boys. Rolling the suitcases to the room an the left of the Elevator and opening the door, we were hit with the pungent smell of old tea, musty carpet, and-
dead rodents?
"God, it reeks in hear," Erwin muttered, covering his nose. Looking around the room, i saw two queen sized beds, a small table with three chairs, and an old couch.
The Beds were coated in a thin layer of dust, and the curtains were pulled tight over the windows. Rafael walked over and opened the curtains, letting sunlight pour into the room. He gave a small smile, "that's better."
"So," i said, grabbing their attention,"Who's going to clean the bathroom?"
YOU ARE READING
Death in room 14
HorrorHaving convinced their parents to let them spend summer up in California; Damian, Erwin, Rico, and Rafael decided to use the least amount of money they could on a hotel room. Staying in a rundown(but crowded) Motel, everything seems fine. Until just...
