Pain.
It was all that he could feel at the moment.
He couldn't breathe. His chest hurt. Feeling the lack of oxygen entering his lungs.
He tried calling out for his Mom. No reply. He called out his younger brother. No reply. He for the first time tried calling his dad. Again No reply.
The doors were all locked, windows jammed.
He knocked on the windows continuously, hoping for someone to come help him.
Gradually loosing his consciousness, his grip on the window handles loosened.
The only thing he heard was a voice, before the vision infront of him turned black, his eyes closed shut. Falling onto the ground.
He wanted to live.
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Fanfiction⟳ɢʜᴏsᴛʟʏ ʜᴏᴛᴇʟ ᴀᴜ ⟳ɪ sᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. (ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ɪᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ sᴜʀᴇ ɪғ ɪᴛs sᴄᴀʀʏ) NOTE: The starting chapters are cringe. Please don't mind them they get better.