@aboxoffantrolls
=> It was a dark and stormy night, which you didnât plan for at all but hey, it works for the events to come.
=> You could say things definitely got a little out of hand: a discussion with your blackcrush friend annoyance Person-Who-You-Happen-To-Know-And-Hang-Out-With-Somewhat-Often Skreia about horror video games turned into teasing each other about being scared about dumb shit, which then turned into a challenge to go ghost hunting and not get scared. Mostly youâre just here to laugh if she ends up being a chicken and screaming her head of at the sight of something spooky, since you know you definitely arenât afraid of no ghosts. Because there will be no ghosts here. Because ghosts arenât real. Right?
=> Youâd found some appropriately spooky abandoned hospital for use as a prime ghost-hunting location, because if pop culture has taught you anything, abandoned hospitals are always cursed in some way. Also, your âresearchâ into supernatural forums (read: you googled âhaunted places nearbyâ and clicked the first result) showed that a lot of people claimed this particular place was incredibly haunted and has some lore about cannibal doctors or some shit, but you donât believe those whackjobs.Â
=> With an umbrella in hand, you wait outside the building for Skreia to arrive (if sheâs even brave enough to show up), idly scrolling through your phone and playing some music through your headphones to pass the time.
