6628, Flowers in my Soul

"Hella..." Something called out from behind me, what was it? I turned around it utter panic. "Hello?" I whispered, not knowing what to expect. "Hella..." it finally said once more, but where could it be. Just then I bumped into something. I looked down and there it was.

An old, raggedy, 80s styled book, with a lock and vines and everything. "You definitely play the part. Whoever put you up Here did a good job." I laughed but then it said, "Hella...", I chuckled nervously. "Very funny. Good joke..." I picked it up, wondering what would happen. But what happened next I did not expect, it began to glow.