Spirito's horror show.

Day 1: Night.

Spirito was walking down the hallway. Humming to himself. He then looked around.

"Well... It's officel... I am lost." Spirito said to himself.

Suddenly he began to hear crying. "My dolly... Where's my dolly?" The sobbing got louder. Getting closer to Spirito.

Suddenly... A young red headed girl came out of the shadows.

"Aw..." Spirito cooed. "I was expecting something more creepy but this will have't to do..." Spirito then bend down to the girl's level. "Hey...Um, Are you lost?"

"Oh..." The girl cried. "Have you seen my dolly, mister?"

No...No I have'nt mystoiuse girl from the darkness..." Spirito said stepping back. "Um...are you okay?"

"My...Dolly..." The girl sobbed. Suddenly she began to twitch and cower. Suddenly her head then began to slowly turn.

"Ewwww..." Spirito groan stepping back further.

"GIVE HER BACK!"

The force of the girl's transformation into a blue face monster. Sent Spirito to the back of the hallway into the dumbwaiter mounted on the wall. The Dumbwaiter door then slammed shut and went down to the kitchen.

In the kitchen. A chef who resembled a candle was preparing dinner. He was preparing a pot of red gunk. He then got a fork and tasted the gunk. "Needs...something..." The dark chef muttered. At that moment a rat climbed up onto the counter searching for food. The Chef then noticed it, before pulling out a rolling pen before bashing the rat senseless. After it stopped moving. The chef picked up the rodent corpse and tossed it into the goo. He then tasted it before nodding pleased.

Suddenly, A scream began to emit from up the dumbwaiter shaft. The dumbwaiter then crashed sending Spirito onto the kitchen floor. Spirito then sat there dazed before getting up.

"Well that could've have gone better..." Spirito said to himself. while dusting himself off. Suddenly he was at knife point with a angry chef.

"Who are you!? State your business!" The chef yelled before jabbing his knife at Spirito.

"I'm Spirito Phantomile. Ow. And Ow. I'm a new guest, OW! Stop that!" Spirito yelled before taking the knife from the chef.

"Hmm...You don't seem to have much meat...Or bones a matter of fact." The chef said.

"Thank you, for the entirely making a obvious comment." Spirito said before setting the knife on the counter. He then notice the cooking red goop. "So...What's for dinner?" Spririto asked.

"Mystery meat..." The Chef answered. At that moment a serve arm rose up from the gunk.

Spirito looked at the arm for a few seconds before saying. "...Your a cannibal are you?"

"Never!" The chef yelled. At that moment a possum sprang up from the goop and yelled. "Help me! this guy is CRAZ-" The rodent didn't finish because the Chef dunked it under the goop. He waited till the bubbles stopped raising from the soup before taking his arm out of the goop.

"Do you know where the stairs to the second floor are?" Spirito asked.

"Head straight down the hall and take a left." The chef said.

"Okay, Thanks, Chef." Spirito said before walking out of the kitchen.

After Spirito left. The possum that The Chef thought he had drowned rose up spatting out the red goop. The chef then proceeded to drown it again.

"That pile of cloth is a nuisance!" Gregory said to himself as he walked down the hallway. He was covered in bruises and thorns. "When I get my hands on him-"

SLAM!

Gregory was smack with a opening door. Spirito then walked out and looked around. "Did he say left...Or right?" Spirito said to himself. He them walked over Gregory without noticing him.

After Spirito was out of sight. Gregory sighed before weakly getting up. "I...I...Goodnight..." He then fainted.

To be continued.