𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖆 𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙.

W𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐳

Reader's POV:

I stepped out of the yellow taxi and admired the building. God, it was huge but comforting somehow? Whatever it's probably nothing.
"Thank you!" i told the driver
he just nodded and gave me a small smile
I went around the car and opened the trunk to get my luggage, i grabbed it and walked towards the entrance.

"Hello are you looking for a room?" the short gray haired woman asked me
"yeah,i have a reservation under the name y/n y/l/n?"
she looked down at some book and scanned through it looking for my name
"here we go, you'll be room 42." she turned around and grabbed a key,handed it to me and smiled.
"thank you." i told her and turned towards the elevator

i clicked floor 4 and waited for the elevator to stop.I had to book a hotel near my new job as a Paranormal Investigator. supposedly people who rented a room would experience ghost sightings on Halloween or would we some person covered in just skin with something that's a mix of a drill and strap-

*ding*

the Elevator door opened.I stepped out to a hallway that looked some-what nostalgic to me, i couldn't put my finger on it though. I walked through what seemed to be endless hallways before i found my room; room 42. I opened the door to a table,chair,bed,a TV and lamps.
Ok seems normal so far? I put my stuff in order and started to check if they cleaned or not or if anything was out of place. After a couple of minutes of inspecting the room i couldn't find anything weird but some cigarette buds that looked like they were put out recently. Weird..the sheets are clean so why wouldn't they clean the cigarette tray? I'll just clean it. I dumped the remains into the trash can and set the tray back down.

I jumped onto the bed and started to text my friends about how everything was going so far.
Y/N: hey guys, i'm at the hotel
Cassie: actually?? did you see any ghosts yet?
Y/N:no, not yet everything seems normal
Dax: idk how you could even take that job,what if you get killed or something like that murder house place?
Y/N:I won't it's all probably fake
Belle:Watch your dumbass get killed lmfao
Y/N: shut up B
Belle: ugh ur so lucky you got that job, i'd love to have it! you're super lucky Y/N!!
Y/N:I know right! even though it's kinda scary it's pretty cool i feel like that girl from the conjuring movies
Dan:Lorraine?
Y/N:Yeah,her
Cassie:yeah you wish u were as hot as her
Y/N:Whatever Cassie.

I remember i saw a bar. I mean i have nothing to really do-my boss hasn't given me orders or anything so why not get a drink, right?

I walked down to the bar and saw a woman behind the bar making a drink for what looks like another resident.I walked over still texting the group chat and walked up to the woman and sat down
"can i get a shot of Vodka please? thanks."
she nodded and served it to me
"So what's your name?" the lady said
"Y/N,how about you?"
"Liz, Liz Taylor; didn't you move in today? i could've sworn i saw you an hour ago or so."she spoke
"Oh uh yeah! who was the other lady that gave my my room key?" i asked
"Her name is Iris- hopefully she didn't give you a hard time or anything."
Thats when i heard it, like a church bell, her heels. I could feel her walking over to the bar. Liz looked over where the sound was coming from and looked at me
"What did you say your job was?" she asked
"i never told you but i'm a paranormal investigator." i told her
she just gave me a quick smile and said,
"Good luck trying to get out of here alive, she looks interested."