No, I'm not dead

No, I'm not dead. Sorry I haven't been able to update, it is just that too much crap has been going on lately and I haven't had the time. I'm not promising that this chapter will A+ in grammar, as I just want to get it out there.

Luigi and co. to Nintendo

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"WHAAAAAAA!" Luigi shot up from his position on the floor. He looked around in a panic to see that he was still trapped in darkness. He felt around and found his flashlight and shined it blindly about the room. It was still the breaker room and everything looked unmoved. The dust around him had settled into a thick coating, so his movement shot clouds of the stuff into his nostrils.

"Achoo!" Luigi sneezed, causing an upraise of dust in the darkness. He fumbled with his flashlight after the gracias sneeze and shined it about himself to see if he was ok, "What on Earth?..." With that, a funky sounding beat came from the Gameboy Horror that was a few inches away.

"Krrzzzz L?! Krrzzz L!" The GBH was having trouble connecting through the rock below the mansion. Luigi crawled over to the handheld.

"Gadd?" Luigi was practically sweating by the time he got the device, "Gadd, you there?"

"Luigi! Hoot hoot! What happened to you? For a second you were there, and when I turn around for a few seconds, you're gone!" Gadd chuckled, "It must have been an hour ago that you went off somewhere without me. Where were you?"

Luigi was taken back. He had just experienced something beyond supernatural. Or, did something not happen and he just passed out from the ghastly fumes emitting from all the poltergeists in the mansion and had a strange nightmare? Luigi shined his flashlight behind him to see a piece of wood lying just next to where he once was and looked up to see a small hole where it used to be (his imprint on the remaining dust helped him deduce that). "I just got clunked on the head with a piece of wood that must of fallen off the ceiling," Luigi scratched the back of his neck with an embarrassed expression, "Sorry 'bout that."

"As long as you're fine, we can move on. According to my findings via the GBH's sensors, there's nothing in here. So why don't you get out of here and go back upstairs."

"Sounds like a good idea."

"I mean, you at least have candles to see up there! Hoot hoot!" Gadd's pixilated face disappeared from the screen.

Luigi finally stood up and patted himself all over to see if he was bleeding or if anything was astray on his frame. Nothing was; he was perfectly fine. The Poltergust was still on his back and his flashlight dangled off to the side. With a few failed swats at picking the flashlight out of the air, Luigi grabbed the torch and shined it around the room again. He looked at ever nook and cranny from his vantage point only to see nothing out of the norm.

The plumber sighed as he turned back around with his gadgets on hand and on his back. The actions he just went through felt so real, none of it actually happened. At least he was okay, he thought. He sighed with relief that it didn't actually happen, but he was still in a bit of shock; it isn't everyday he dies in a dream.

"Well, there isn't much left in here. So, I'll get out and back upstairs," He said to himself. Though, right before even putting his hand on the doorknob, a ghastly laugh echoed throughout the room. Still in a state of shock, Luigi cracked his neck around to spy the green glowing ghost, standing in the corner. The ghost stood with its hammer and eye drooping down, waving to Luigi with a grin on its face.

"…" Luigi's eyelids stuttered as his pupils enlarge ten-fold, "GAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!"

He first ran in to the door, full force, before opening it and bolting out of the room.