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"...What are we even looking for, again?" Jonah asked anxiously as he pulled into the driveway of the abandoned home.
"The phone got a bit fucky when they said. I think they said something about a living porcelain-thing?" Adam replied casually as Jonah parked the car.
"I don't like the sound of that…"
"Oh, come on, Jonah. It can't be too bad. We're getting $1,000 for this. Plus, nobody's been in there in years, we'll probably get some fame out of this." Adam said, unbuckling himself and preparing to hop out of the car.
"W–well, what if—"
"Are you coming or not?" Adam asked, a bit annoyed.
Jonah hesitantly unbuckled himself, too, and the two of them hopped out of the car. They walked to the front door, only to find it locked. "That's odd…" Adam mumbled before asking, "Jonah, we didn't bring any of our lockpicking tools, did we?"
"Unless you did, then no…" Jonah responded.
"Ugh, alright…" Adam groaned.
"Okay, let's g—" Jonah was a bit relieved but was quickly cut off by Adam.
"Wait." Something caught Adam's eye, he crouched and grabbed something out from under the crooked doormat. "Man, this coulda been stolen easily." He commented, lifting a key before sticking it into the door's locks, successfully opening it.
They didn't think to question how or why it was there, they just assumed it was forgotten under the mat.
"Let's go."
And with that, Jonah hesitantly followed Adam inside. He was immediately hit with a wave of dread, he wanted to grab Adam by the arm and get the hell out. Adam didn't seem to be bothered, though, so he just followed.
Something about how the house looked cared for despite having been allegedly abandoned for years… It didn't feel quite right. It wasn't too clean but it was almost like someone was still living there.
They had been looking around with flashlights for at most 5 minutes before screams shattered the silence. It was like an entire city's worth of people shrieking at the top of their lungs.
"What are you doing in my house!?"
Adam pointed his flashlight up at the thing's face, revealing a horrific sight that made him freeze in place and made Jonah feel like he was about to get sick. They never saw anything like it before.
Fluffy brown hair that was parted, the majority on its left side and fell down its forehead, partially covering a small hole that dripped blood down the side of its head. A singular, unblinking eye with a pupil as dark and unforgiving as the void beside it. The lower jaw and its teeth were all that was visible in the void, exposed by a shattered face.
So that's what the 'porcelain' was about…
A mischievous grin crawled up Adam's face. "Your house?"
"Get out! Get out of my house!"
"What're you gonna do if we stay?"
"Adam, stop!" Jonah tugged on his sleeve.
"No way, things are just starting to get interesting." Adam pulled his arm away from Jonah's hand.
"Is this a game to you?"
"Might as well be!"
This evidently made it far more furious than it already was. It moved forwards, grabbing Adam by the face before several voices began whispering several things all at once. Jonah hesitated for a moment before running back to the living room, trying to open the front door to leave. It was locked, the doorknob didn't even turn no matter how hard Jonah tried.
He heard it break Adam.
"Coward."
Jonah was shaking and crying, starting to feel… a bit itchy.
BROOO THATS SO COOL
Jonah did a whoopsie and Adam’s fuckin dead, overall not a good day
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