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Torrie
The ride to the second floor was horrible. It stank. Worse than anything I have ever smelt before. The blood was pooled around our feet and had attracted the flies. They were huge. Bigger than normal flies but just as annoying. As the ding came to tell us we were at the second floor we all rushed out at once to get out of there. It was really disgusting. The second floor was just as if not worse than the first floor. The walls turning a green colour with dried blood stains in certain spots. Doors were half broken and cobwebs were everywhere.
"Oh Great! Spiders. Just what I need." I said still holding onto Jenny.
"What the hell happened here?" Asked Jenny looking at the blood.
"I dunno, and I pray to god that we don't find out." Said John.
I was the only one with numerous crosses. I gave one to Jenny and offered one to Christina who just laughed at it and walked towards Rox.
"If she aint gonna take it, then I certainly will." Said Teddy stepping forward and taking it from my hand.
Once we had that sorted out, we walked down the corridors opening doors, looking to see what was inside. Most rooms on the lower floors just had two wardrobes and a bed, but as we got higher up the hotel we discovered rooms had sitting areas. We all decided to stay on the fourth and fifth floors. We were just a floor away and around the corner from each other, The boys in one room on the fifth floor, us girls in another room on the fourth floor. We were all told by John to share a room, just incase anything happened. We were also told to keep our mobile phones on at all times at night, and off during the day to save battery. There was only one bed and Christina was demanding that she have it.
"Christina its not all about you." I told her. Christina was stood in front of a mirror sorting out her hair while I was stood by the bed, Jenny sat down near to me rolling her eyes at almost everything this bitch said.
"Whatever slut." She said walking out of the room and going to the left.
"Says you!" Shouted Jenny. I walked into the bathroom to take a shower and calm down. The water flowed down my back and over my tattoo of a cross surrounded by butterflies. I heard a noise coming from behind me, but no-one was there, just a stupid mirror that gave me the creeps. I turned my attention back to my shower. A few minutes later, a piercing scream filled our corridor.
Not even 10 seconds after it was heard, Jenny ran into the bathroom as I shoved on my clothes and ran into the bedroom.
"Do you still have the cross that I gave you?" I asked putting on my boots.
"Yes." She replied.
"Good. Stay here and lock the door." I said running out the hotel room door looking for Christina.
I ran down the halls every so often hearing Christina's screams. I stopped when I got to a part of the corridor that had 3 different ways that I could search for her. 'Shit' I thought looking each way. Just as I was about to go straight ahead, another one of her screams was heard from the right. I followed her screams until I came to a room. The door was slightly ajar and I could see Christina's form tied to a bed. There was a white sheet covering her eyes. I snuck in.
"Shhhhhhhh. Christina I'm here. Hold on while I get you out of these things." I said beginning to untie the ropes that held her to the bed. Once I had her untied I went to remove the blindfold, when she attacked me and went for my eyes. I pulled back out of her reach and she remained trying to claw my eyes out. While she was at it though I quickly moved to her side and pulled off the blindfold. Her screams got louder and she was throwing herself around on the bed. It distressed me to see my friend like this. I moved in front of her and grabbed hold of her hands.
"Christina stop, you're gonna hurt yourself." I said trying all I could to get her to stop. "Christina…".
She lifted her head up towards me sharply and I crashed to the floor in my attempt to move away from her. 'Where the fuck are her eyes!?' I thought.
I screamed and tears sprang to my eyes. It looked so painful and so sadistic. I shot up and moved backwards towards the wall, when I crashed into something hard. The only problem was, it wasn't the wall I was moving towards. In fact it wasn't a wall at all.
