Chapter V

My eyes widened at the sight of the large bedroom. The bed was at least queen sized, with a large wooden bed frame. The bed frame was painted black, along with the black wooden bedside tables that had little drawers that could hold at least 15 text books. Along the wall in front of the Master Bed was a large dresser that had a wide mirror spread across the wall over top. Huge windows covered a wall to the right of the bed.

"This is your room." Ethan stated, waving his arms around in attempt to introduce me to the area.

"Actually?" I added, letting out a slight squeal.

"Now you get comfortable and go to bed." He let out a sigh, "I have work tomorrow morning."

I ran from the door to the bed, diving head first onto the bed. I turn to Ethan as he turns to the bedroom door and makes his way back down the hallway. I turned back to face inside the room, glancing around. The dresser caught my eye, as I made my way over to it. I opened up one of the drawers to find that there is already clothing inside.

After about 8 minutes, I lay in the large bed in a pair of pajama pants. I turned to lay on my side, facing the window-filled wall, scrolling down my flinsta page. After about half an hour, I roll over to face the wall of which held the bedroom door. For about the next hour, I toss and I turned in the Master bed trying to get comfortable.

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My eyes opened to the sight of what seemed to be a large room, with black walls, a roof and floor.

I'm back, I thought to myself. It was the same old, eerie room I was in earlier. Only this time, this began to appear out of no where. The walls slowly gained color, as well as the floor.

The floor slowly went from pitch black to forming sommet vinyl colored floor boards, as the walls gained the color of a new house. I made my way over to the door that had slowly been forming along the wall, noticing a lock on the door nob. I turned to the center of the room, glancing around in search for a key.

With no luck in the search, I turned back over to the door, leaning my head onto it in attempts to hear something. Anything, if at all. As I thought, I had no luck. Turning back to face the center of the room, I noticed more began to appear. I realized it began to pull random everyday bedroom furniture, as a dresser and small carpet slowly fading into the room. It was that time I noticed the door key. It was laying beside the dresser that had began to appear.