HOtEl 666
ChAPteR onE: WeLCoMe
A/N: My first horror/Vocaloid fanfic, so please don't burn me to much on it. xD I'm not the best writer yet, so there might be some mistakes, just a warning. Loosly based on Alice Human Sacrifice in later chapters. Thanks for reading, and reviews are always welcome! ^^
Hello! Hello! Welcome to Hotel 666. Do you know why it's called Hotel 666?
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No? Why, it's because we have six hundred and sixty-six rooms. Unfortunatly, rooms one through six hundred and sixty-five are taken, but you get the best room there is! Room 666. Uhm... Why are you looking at me like that?
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You think 666 is an evil number? That's ridiculous. Now come along, your room is just down the hall. It's a rather long hall, however, so would you like to hear some stories about the hotel and a few patrons it has had?
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Good! Good! Well, let's start with the tale of Miku Hatsune, a rather sweet girl who stayed in your room a few years ago...
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"Uh, can I have a room, p-please?" The young tealette stuttered. She was staying in this rather creepy hotel for a few days since her car broke down in front of it on her way to a friends house. The hotel manager took the car and assured her it would be fine in a day or two, so she could stay in the hotel for half the price usually paid. The receptionist handed her the key to her room, his face black and somehow eery.
"You have room 666, down the hall." He pointed to a hallway she hadnt noticed before, and she shivered. This place is not what she had in mind when visiting America.. At least she can speak fluid English. Miku picked up her bag and quickly walked into the dimly lit hall, looking straight ahead. The hallway was seemingly endless, since she was only passing room twenty.
After what felt like hours, she reached the end of the hall. She took out the key she was given from her pocket, and inserted it into the keyhole. After a few tries, alot of wiggling, and kicking the door, the door swung open and the tealette was able to go inside. Looking around she saw that her room was more dim than the hallway and very cramped. The twin side bed touched both walls, the toilet was right next to a dresser, and she could barely walk around. Disgruntled, tired, and more than a little unnerved, she flopped down on the bed and almost instantly fell asleep.
After what seemed to be a few minuets, Miku heard a knock at the door. Cracking one eye open, she grabbed her phone and saw that it was six in the morning. Figuring it was breakfast time or something, she got off the bed with a groan and shuffled over to the door, her eyes only half open. She pulled it open, and saw the hotel manager.
"Breakfast?" He asked, holding out a milkshake. She tilted her head at the chocolate milkshake and hesitatly took it, nodding her head in thanks.
"T-thank y-you.." She muttered, stuttering again. She backed up into her room and shut the door on the creepy man. Sighing, she sat down on her bed and took a sip of her breakfast. Eyes widneing, she instantly started taking huge sips of it even though her mind was telling- no, screaming- at her to stop, there was something wrong with it. Soon it was gone and Miku felt tired, so she fell asleep.
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Opening her eyes, Miku glanced around. All around her was white. White walls, white tables, white lab coats, white white white. Everything was blurry so she couldn't see anyone, besides their outline, but she barely registered the managers voice. She didnt understand what they were saying, and she started to panic. When she tried to speak though, she found that her mouth wouldnt open. She tried to move, but all she could do was move her head. Her hands were bound.
'WhERe aM i?' She screamed in her head. 'Whywhywhywhywhywhywhy dID thIS hapPeN TO mEEmeMemEmEMEMEME?!' She thrashed she head around, hystericlly screaming and laughing, all thoughts of everything except escaping gone.
GONe. EScapE.
GonE. EsCApe.
GOnE. eSCApE.
She didn't deserve this. She deserved better. A long life, happiness, fun, not THIS. A figure walked slowly up to her and she froze, staring at him (or her) through her hazy vision. It raise it's hand with something in it, and before Miku could react it plunged something into her throat. She gasped, and fell limp, just dead weight.
NotThINg. DeAd. I'm DEADdeAdDEaD.
Darkness. AlL DarKNess. NOThiNg ElsE. Cold. COLDCOLDCOLD.
After what seemed like ages, Mike opened her eyes. She was sitting in a chair in a dimly lit room. She grinned and stood up, walking out of the room and towards room 666. She needed to get it ready for the next visitor.
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What's wrong? You dont want to be here anymore? Miss Hatsune is happy here, just like everyone else. She supplies the food for our guests and lives in room 402. I have a few other stories, just let me think about which one I want to tell next...
A/N: Hey guys! I really hope you liked this chapter, it took forever to finish after twenty thousand stop/starts. Anyway, it's my first try on horror so tell me what you think in the review section, and tips on getting better are greatly appreciated. ^^ Thanks again for reading, and chapter two should be up sometime this week. Unless I get lazy. :3 Yay procrastination~