Evil {A Janoskian Fanfiction}

“What is this place?” Lottie asked eyeing the brick building, definitely not from this decade; it looks like it’s from a different time. At least maybe over a hundred years old – that’s that it looked like with the distant light from the street lamps. The grass was a bit hard, not watered well; she could hear it lightly crunch under her feet. Something about this place gave her the chills. From the outside where they stood, the place gave off a creepy vibe, it was also a bit colder than the normal Australian summer weather, but the building also looked well kept under the little light.