Into the motel they stepped, it looked rather old and creepy but they needed a place to stay for tee night. "Hey!" Charlie called as he gave the counter bell a ding "Yes, and how can I help you city folk." A old one eyed women answered rushing out from the back and up to them. "Um…we need a room for tonight; were beat. Ha haha." Charlie replied chuckling softly; he had a odd feeling but was trying to shake it off "Sure, sure, sure. And are these with you?" Asked the old one eyed women, pointing to the two young ladies with them.
"Uh, yeah. Well no. Well yes, but not with me, with him. My friend: can we just get a room or what?" Charlie asked a bit more demandingly as he pressed both hands to the check in counter. "Yes, sorry bout all of that; here ya go." Said the old one eyed women as she snagged a room key from under the counter and handed it to him. "Thanks." Charlie thanked with a tired smile while leading his friend and the two girls outside. "Brats!" Commented the old one eyed women with a brittled voice before snarling and walking back off into the back.
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AMERICAN HORROR STORY: MOTEL
الرعبTwo best friends rent out a motel for a night after partying and drinking; they decide to spend a night and leave tomorrow. But that all changes when their car is mysteriously stolen and their left stranded out in the middle of nowhere with two girl...
