《Just another exploration video (Solby)》Danger
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The next floor was messier than the first, random objects flung all over the place, most furniture destroyed either by decay or just torn apart by physical force at some point.
Somehow the two ended up going to separate rooms, Colby now handling the camera, walking into a hospital room which had the patient cots ripped up and upside down. The window was shattered and a wheelchair was set in the center of the room, facing the window.
"Okay okay, I'm not creeped out, totally not at all", he looked into the lens of the camera and smiled crookedly. "Appetizing wouldn't ya say guys?" He smiled charmingly before looking at the chair again. "No... It's a little creepy..." Colby approached the chair and huffed before turning to leave until he felt a cold drift brush over the nape of his neck, sending chills to rattle along his spine, goosebumps raising at his flesh.
"I should probably go find Sam", He said to the camera, his voice noticeably shaking.
"Colby...", A whisper sounded all around him which made him shriek and spin around, feeling thoroughly creeped out. "Colby", it became more apparent and it sounded a lot like Sam.
"What the fuck?" He breathed, furrowing his brows while looking all around the room in search for whomever was saying his name.
"Sam?" He called.
"Yeah?" A distant voice called back to him, about two rooms away and Colby knew that this was all just too much. He headed for the door only to see it swing and slam shut. "Oh my god! Shit! Sam!" Colby yelled, dropping the camera to his side as he banged his fists against the door.
"Colby?" Sam spoke from the other side of the door. "Sam, let me out! Id this is some kind of fucked up prank, it really isn't funny!" Colby growled, jiggling at the handle which felt jammed, banging on the surface harder.
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"I didn't! I swear to god!"
"Sam, help me out here! Why is the handle jammed?!" Colby started to panic, tugging on the knob desperately.
"Colby..."
Colby screamed as he began hyperventilating, bashing his shoulder against the door. "Sam! Please!" He begged.
"I'm trying!"
"Colby..."
Colby screeched in fear, bashing the door once again and breaking it right off its hinges, nearly hitting Sam in the process. "Sam! Sam! Oh my god! Holy fuck!" Colby gasped with wide and wild eyes as he gripped Sam's cheeks while breathing heavily.
"What happened? Are you okay?"
"We need to go, right now!" Colby grabbed the camera which was on the ground and took Sam's hand, dragging him to the stairs exit and travelling down the steps as fast as he could despite nearly tripping multiple times. "Slow down!" Sam cried out as Colby kicked the doors open, his eyes darting around in search for the room which they had entered through.
"Colby!" Sam screamed as his hand was ripped from Colby's and he was thrown back into the door, tumbling down the stairwell and falling down a few steps.
"Sam!" Colby broke through the doors and rushed down the steps, huddling beside the trembling figure of his best friend. "Come on Sam, it'll be fine! We need to leave!" Colby lifted Sam in his arms and allowing him to hold the camera, carrying him out the stairwell with some struggle.
He eventually reached the cafe they originally entered through but froze in the doorway, his jaw dropped in horror.
The window was no longer gone, a tinted frame of glass in the place of where just before it was empty.
"No, no, no! This is not fucking happening!" Colby trembled, petrified and confused, lowering Sam to his feet. Sam gawked at the window in horror, leaning on the wall for support as a throbbing pain coursed through his veins.
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"Break it! Grab a chair and smash it!" Sam desperately instructed, Colby nodding and grabbing the backrest of a chair and stepping up to the window to throw the chair at it with all his might. Sam watched as it collided with the glass and bounced off the surface just to smack Colby right in the face which knocked him off his feet, dropping the chair.
"Colby!"Sam quickly limped towards his friend who curled up in a ball, covering his face. Something harshly collided with Sam's good leg, knocking him from his feet and his side slamming onto the solid ground.
"Fuck!" He shrieked as the camera left his clutches and slid to the corner of the room, the lenses facing them. "Sam!" Colby crawled to his friend and grabbed his upper arm and tugging him clumsily to the wall under the window, pulling him close.
He watched with terror as the tables began to drift in mid air, fearfully ducking his head to nuzzle himself against Sam. The two boys holding one another like their lives depended on it, which seemed to be the case.
They screamed and screamed as loud thuds resonated all around them, yet they kept their heads down and their eyes shut, clutching desperately to one another. This wasn't funny. They weren't having fun.
It ended with a shattering of glass and shards showered over their heads, indicating the window had been broken.
They screamed but stayed put, their throats already raw from all their screaming and screeching. They sobbed hysterically, trembling and no other sounds were heard aside from their whimpers. Colby was the first to lift his head, looking around only to pale at the state of the room.
Nothing. No mess, no broken chairs, no clutter. It was as if it remained untouched, it looked exactly as it had from when they first came in, his eyes were wide and glossed over with tears.
"What... What the fuck?" Colby looked down at Sam who looked around in confused awe, disbelief flooding his features. "We need to go", Colby immediately perked, honestly not giving two fucks. He just wanted to go home.
"Colb... Colby... You're bleeding", Sam reached up to Colby's face, taking note of the deep looking cut on his friend's forehead.
"We can worry about that later, come on Sam, let's get the fuck out", Colby stubbornly slapped Sam's hands away and climbed to his feet, marching towards the camera and picking it up. "It's still recording", Colby announced as he turned, seeing Sam struggling to his feet, unable to use his legs without feeling a piercing shot of pain.
"Let's get the fuck out of here".
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