Chapter-9 Dreams Of The Undiscovered Level
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During lunch that afternoon, Robin barely touched his food, the thoughts about what the Mistress's servant had told him earlier were still haunting his mind.
After all, it was very suspicious that this was the Mistress's home, and she was the one who'd invited everyone here, but no one had even caught a glimpse of her.
Robin then shoved his plate away and got up from the table.
"Robin where're you going? You haven't even finished lunch." Raven pointed out as Robin sighed and made his way to the stairs.
"I'll be back soon, someone else can go ahead 'n have it." Robin finished as he walked up the long spiraled staircase.
As BB and Cyborg fought over who'd get to have Robin's plate, despite the fact that there was a whole buffet table's worth of food in front of them.
Meanwhile, Robin was continuing his way down the vast halls.
As he walked he began to notice how the doors to every room on this level were closed, all but one.
Robin slowly walked back towards it, and opened the door with and almost inaudible creak.
The room looked eerie and dingy, like something out of an old horror film.
Inside, there were three large towering windows, which were about the only things illuminating the room, several bookcases, an old bassinet, which had probably belonged to the Mistress's daughter, and many other objects or papers strewn about the old room.
As he made his way inside, Robin found it was quite hard to keep quiet, as all of the floorboards kept creaking loudly.
Just then, the door swung shut behind him.
As the boy wonder whirled around, he saw that there was no one there. So he continued to walk through the room.
As he looked out the large bay windows, he could see out into the backyard- where everyone hung out often, and the large forest behind the chipped, white picket fence to the back yard.
But there was something else in the forest that Robin could see, possibly a house. With it's chimney poking up and out from the trees only slightly.
Just then, Robin harkened to other creaking noises coming from inside the room, however, as he turned around again, there was still, no one there but himself.
The room was actually starting to frighten Robin a little, however, he'd never admit that.
"Who's there! Show yourself damn it!" Robin cried out as he whipped out a pair of birdarangs and raised them to the air.
But at that very moment, the dark shadow spirit that had been following everyone around (and in See-More's case-possessing) appeared right beside him.
"AGH!" Robin cried out in shock as he stumbled backwards into a case of old papers.
The dark spirit then changed itself from a dark and eerie-formless blob, into a white and bluish ghost in the shape of a little girl- Nizaca Veh.
"W-who, are-" Robin then cut himself off at the sight of her face, and he recognized her immediately.
"N-Nizaca Veh?" Robin asked as he gout up to face her.
The girl nodded. "Uh-huh." She said as she floated over to another corner of the room, by one of the old bookcases.
"Robin, give this a push will you?" Nizaca asked as robin walked over slowly, and began to move the heavy object away from the wall.
Back behind it, there was a huge black mark, in the same shape as the bookcase.
But it couldn't of possibly been made by the bookcase, because as Robin walked towards the dark hole-he walked right through, and wound up in the next room.
"AGH!" Robin cried out as he tripped over something in the pitch black chamber.
Nizaca then guided Robin to the windows, and he tore open the curtains.
As he looked around this room, it was probably the other room's polar opposite, the other room was red, and had things cluttered everywhere. But this one, was grey, from top to bottom, and had only an old Victorian rug, and a small child's chair sitting in front of the window.
Robin then looked over to the other side of the room, the door was boarded up, and the black spot where the bookcase was, looked as though it's been burned through to the other side.
"W-what is this place?" Robin asked as Nizaca grasped Robin's hand, memories from what had happened in this room began to swim through his head at warp speed.
He first saw a woman talking to a little girl, and then the little girl dead, with the woman crying, then, the woman opened up several boards in the floor with her bare-bleeding hands, and then put the girl in, then, she boarded up the door, and used several packs of matches to burn a hole in the other room's wall so she could escape, and then, nothing.
"GAHHH!" Robin panted as his eyes shot open.
He sat up, and looked at his clock, it read 3:27 am. As he looked around, he saw he was still in his night attire, and still in his bed.
Everything he'd just seen, was all a dream.
But to him, it felt, and looked all too real to be a dream.
The house, and the Mistress, were seemingly trying to create a living hell for the two groups.
"we've got to get out of here." He whispered to himself as he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and lay back down for the night.
The next morning, Robin decided to get up, and go upstairs to the level he'd gone to in his dream, to see weather or not it actually existed.
And to Robin's horrifying discovery, it was.
And everything looked exactly as it had in the dream as well. The Mistress had to be behind it, he just knew it.
And he was going to find her, face to face, and he'd make sure of that.
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