I don't know what to make of what happened over the past 5 minutes. First I was wondering down the weird-vibing-hall and the next thing I know Riley and Kyle are ushering me out the hall, frightened looks on their faces.

Sitting on the sofa, next to a sleeping Sebastian, in my head I replay what happened. I woke up from a nap and exited the room and trying to find the kitchen to throw away the trash and put the bowl in the sink I instead, found a creepy hallway. Thinking I was alone I traveled along the hall and just as I was about to open a door the twins came. Startled I dropped the glass bowl, filled with trash onto the floor and it shattered into pieces. We were frozen, I frozen in horror for breaking something that isn't mine and they were frozen in fear for a reason unknown to me. The twin exchanged looks and Riley quickly crouched to the ground hurriedly picking up pieces of glass and candy wrappers, while Kyle came and wrapped his hands around my wrist in a grip that was so tight, I felt the circulation leaving my arm. He dragged me back to the room I came from, the whole time he was cursing me, mumbling about me being a stupid girl, trying to get them killed. He didn't even open the door, just released me and left but, not in the direction of the weird-vibing-hall.

Thinking back I sigh. I have too many questions. What made them so scared? Why did Riley volunteer to clean up the mess? Why was Kyle so mad? Why were they even there in the first place? Questions raced in my head all wanting to be answered, but, who should I ask? I can't ask Sebastian because, I don't think I was supposed to be there in the first place and I can't ask the twins. They already don't like me and after the incident that happened just five minutes ago I don't think they'd be too pleased of me to be bombarding them with questions.

I sigh again. What was in that room? I couldn't help but, be drawn to it, it having a story. Something however strike me as odd. The boxes, although I didn't really get a clear view, had what looked like...medical supplies. But, why? I groan. Why do I have so many questions but, no one to answer.