Haunted Pt. 2.

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A/N: my imagines aren't even remotely romantic welcome to my life

Mitch

"Do we... Do we call a... A priest or- or just leave- I-"

"Mitch. Let's just go to bed, okay? We can figure this out tomorrow."

I agree and go into our bathroom to shower.

I undress and step into the shower, wary of anything that could happen.

"Shit, forgot my towel." I mumble.

I turn off the water and stick my head out.

"S-"

My eyes turn to a towel sitting on the counter.

Scott must've brought me one.

I dry off and go into our room.

"Did you bring me a towel?" I ask, grabbing some clothes.

"No, why?"

I turn towards him. "Uh... No reason. I thought I forgot to bring it in with me."

I quickly dry off and change. "Are you gonna shower?"

Scott shakes his head. "I'll take one in the morning."

I climb into bed with him. "Goodnight."

"Good night, love you."

I kiss him and turn off my light.

Something isn't right.

**

I love performing, don't you like it too, Mitch?

Mitch?

I open my eyes as I come back to reality.

Must've been dreaming.

I roll over to see an empty bed.

I look to the bathroom.

Strange, the lights are off.

I see that the door to the balcony is open.

I turn on my light and get out of bed. "Mitch?"

I step outside but Mitch is nowhere to be found.

"Scott?"

I jump.

"Sorry, I went to get a drink."

"Did you open the balcony door?" I ask.

"No, it was closed when I went downstairs."

I shut the door. "That's weird. What time is it?"

"Like 4 A.M."

I yawn. "Too early."

"Yeah, let's go to bed."

I turn off the lights and go back to sleep.

**

I open my eyes at the sunlight coming in through the window.

I stretch and roll over towards my phone to check the time.

10:30.

I get up and go to the bathroom.

I go to pee when I notice that all of our shower stuff is laying in the bathtub.

I finish up and check to see if Scott is awake.

"Hey, have you been in here?"

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