The Mysterious Motel ✔️

Chapter 5

Nina and noah go and call everyone. ''Lets go search for that old goon'' Liam says getting angry. '' His name is Jhon'' malisa corrects him. ''Do I look Like I give a fuck what is name is?'' liam growls. they all go down to the reception and find Jhon. ''So what bring you guys down here this early? Did you all eat breakfast??'' Jhon asks in a suspicious cheerful mood. ''Just cut the crap. And tell us what the doll is doing in our room''. ''What? What are you saying'' Jhon asks confused. ''THERE IS A CREEPY DOLL IN OUR ROOM'' Nina screams cutting them all off. ''Little girl, are you on drugs or something?'' jhon asks nina. ''LOOK. YOU OLD ASS...'' Nina begins to put him in his place until noah cuts her off ''It's cool Nina. Stop. No, she is not on drugs. None of us are. We just wanna know what's the story behind this creepy place. We believe this motel is haunted and...'' Noah starts explaining until he is cut off with the sound Jhon's laugh. ''Did we miss something? What's so funny?'' Liam asks confused. ''Hahahaaha....... What's so funny is that you just not figuring out that this place is haunted. Even a retard would know that before they get a room here'' Jhon answers them still laughing. ''How we are supposed to know that and we've only been here for one night?'' nina replies. ''Because if you were so smart, you would know. If a person gets a bad vibe from a place they have never been before, or even feels that something is not right with that place,'' ''they would turn back around and leave before even going in. I have seen many folks that have seen this place before coming in here and in a split second they know something is off about this place and I am pretty sure you have heard the stories of this place'' jhon says. '' why did you stay here when you knew this place was haunted?'' liam asks Jhon. ''Child, this is a family business. My old man owned this place back in 1940. I helped him every day to keep this place up'' ''He made a lot of money. My old man witnessed a lot of deaths at a motel back then. As a little boy, I was scared of being here, but I learned to tolerate the creepy bastards'' ''. I hear and see things, but ignore them. I love this place. He still would want me to keep this place up. I'm not going anywhere. I'd rather die here alone'' Jhon explains them. ''Damn. So what is the case with this doll? We know you say there were a lot of deaths your father saw... But we want to know specifically about the doll we saw upstairs in the room you gave us,'' noah asks Jhon. ''Well. Since you asked, there was a doll here back then. A little girl brought her doll here in 1943 and was murdered 3 years later. The girl was no longer here, but her doll still was. My father had locked the doll in a storage room in the basement and come to find out when we had guests moving in, they claimed they had seen the doll in their rooms. Just about every guest complained about seeing that doll wandering around the rooms upstairs. I believed after the little girl died her spirit must of gotten into the doll. Maybe trying to get revenge on us that's still living. I don't know. Poor kid. '' Jhon explains them