Dead Loving the Living
Chapter 4: New life, New school
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Emily's p.o.v.
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I looked around my new room. I got to decorate it any which way I wanted. Kinda a truce between me and my parents. I wasn't hugely mad at them anymore but still...
I was going to paint my room black with yellow stripes and green small polka dots.
I kept feeling a poke and a stare at my back. But I ignored it anyways.
I was getting a four poster bed with black/purplish sheets. It looked really cool. I had a colorful rug that totally matched everything in my room. I had a built in book case and then I had a built in desk, a couch, another desk and then I had a walk in closet. I swear its like a mini mall. It was beautiful. I had managed to get all the clothes out of there. I found a little book in the pocket of a coat.
I was going to look at it after my parents went to bed so I wouldn't be disturbed.
I was examining my room before painting it when I saw a door. Like a secret compartment that was hidden away. I looked at it and then pressed on it. It wouldn't budge.
I looked at a flower design a little away from it next and it looked like a button in the middle of the flower.
"Wonder what this is..." I muttered.
I pressed it and then the secret door opened.
"Wow." I exclaimed and crawled in
It was like a secret room.
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Mike's p.o.v.
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No no Nooooo!!! She has found my secret room. MY secret room.
I had shown nobody that. Not even my best friend. Not even my family. But now it has been found with all the things I left behind... and my body...
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Emily's p.o.v.
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Oh. My. God. A body. I looked at it kinda transfixed. Like something about it wasn't right.
I didn't want to deal with this right now. I would come investigate tomorrow. Yes tomorrow.
I went back out and closed the door with the button. I crawled into bed and opened the little book.
Emily's p.o.v.
***
I looked around my new room. I got to decorate it any which way I wanted. Kinda a truce between me and my parents. I wasn't hugely mad at them anymore but still...
I was going to paint my room black with yellow stripes and green small polka dots.
I kept feeling a poke and a stare at my back. But I ignored it anyways.
I was getting a four poster bed with black/purplish sheets. It looked really cool. I had a colorful rug that totally matched everything in my room. I had a built in book case and then I had a built in desk, a couch, another desk and then I had a walk in closet. I swear its like a mini mall. It was beautiful. I had managed to get all the clothes out of there. I found a little book in the pocket of a coat.
I was going to look at it after my parents went to bed so I wouldn't be disturbed.
I was examining my room before painting it when I saw a door. Like a secret compartment that was hidden away. I looked at it and then pressed on it. It wouldn't budge.
I looked at a flower design a little away from it next and it looked like a button in the middle of the flower.
"Wonder what this is..." I muttered.
I pressed it and then the secret door opened.
"Wow." I exclaimed and crawled in
It was like a secret room.
***
Mike's p.o.v.
***
No no Nooooo!!! She has found my secret room. MY secret room.
I had shown nobody that. Not even my best friend. Not even my family. But now it has been found with all the things I left behind... and my body...
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Emily's p.o.v.
***
Oh. My. God. A body. I looked at it kinda transfixed. Like something about it wasn't right.
I didn't want to deal with this right now. I would come investigate tomorrow. Yes tomorrow.
I went back out and closed the door with the button. I crawled into bed and opened the little book.