Author's note: -sigh of relief- thank you so much for the people helping, I gotz stories now, just need a couple more :) –hugs all for reviewing-
Thanks to Grufflump for the bathroom story! This chapter belongs to Grufflump for giving the idea, I just wrote the chapter :D
Disclaimer: I do not own beyblade or the show Fear.
Fear: Forbidden Love
"A bathroom?" The youth in the cap questioned dumbfounded staring dully into the main floor bathroom.
"Yes, you will need to know what happened in here as well, this whole house will be explored by you all later during the night when you go out to complete your dares," the young woman, Dianna stated numbly.
"Hm, so what happened so bad in here?" The joyful blond boy asked scratching his head.
"Heh. An extremely rich family lived here,the man, the woman and their son, and maids, not exactly family, just their caretakers. One maid in particular fell in love with her master, the man of the house. A forbidden love she knew, but she couldn't help herself. it was in this bathroom that she committed suicide."
They were sick of it, all of them. Sick of hearing her voice sound so uncaring. She didn't care about these people dying such horrible fates in this house resembling a mansion. She didn't, and it disgusted them.
The older teenagers also hated her voice by now, though they didn't show it, emotions hidden behind masks. But they hated it, hated the way she could talk like that.
"Found in a pool of her own blood, her clothes all stained with the life giving liquid. The two maids screamed in horror. The son watched from above the stairs. He knew what she had done. He had even helped her. When people enter this house they can sometimes feel the guilty eyes of that boy watching from above," then her hazel eyes shot towards upstairs. A creak from the floorboards up there was heard.
"Is that?"
"The boy? Yes," Dianna interrupted the redhead. His ice blue eyes glaring above him. Footsteps sounded and the smallest boy inwardly shivered.
'I don't like ghosts. I only came here to prove to my dad I can be brave, but this-this is really freaking me out.'
Seemingly to sense the shortest boys' uncomfortable stance, she continued.
"The boy was guilty yes, but didn't tell. Sometimes when people talk about this story, he hears. Then items drop from upstairs and no one is found up there. Well, the maid left a note, stating why she killed herself. The man was speechless.".
"Forbidden love," Ray whispered. Bryan snorted.
"Well how about lunch?" Dianna asked.
Everyone's stomachs growled.
"Good."
Author's note: hoped ya liked. This chp goes to Grufflump, for giving the story. ;D review.
These are the last rooms I need:
Living room
Master bedroom
3 bathrooms