Me and my friends were headed to Las Angelas for the week to get away from stuff thats going on in the city.

We made a wrong turn and some how ended up in California.

Totally opposite where we wanted to go!

"Should we stop at a hotel and call it a night?" asks Max
"That would be wise."

Xavior was asleep in the back seat, I didnt want to wake him.
After all it was a long drive!

Max and I both searched on our phones for hotels that happened to be near by, there wasnt any!
How?!
We brouse through google for probably good 5 minutes or so. Finally! We found one!

It wasnt near by like we wanted, it was more in the country.
'Terror Inn' the head line read!

"Never heard of that!" I thought.

I decided to scroll through the reviews but they were disabled?
Thats wierd!!

A add must have popped up cause a video began to play but it wasnt any of mine I had on my phone!

It started out with a blank screen but there was heavy breathing almost like someone ran a marathon.

"Please" a voice said. "If youre watching this...." the dude finally showed his face.

He had a cut down the right cheek and another one but that one was on his chin.

I took another look and I never realised it but the guy in the video was me!
How?!?

"Holy shit!" I said.
"What?" Max ask.
"How can that be me??!" My hands begin to shake.

The me in the video finally catch his breath!
"Please! Dont go to Terror Inn! There is a psychopath there that kills anyone who stays over night"
A tear runs down my cheek in the video.

"He killed Max and Xavior! He tried to kill me too but i got away!"

Heavy foot steps appear in the background!

*stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp*

They were getting louder and louder as if they were getting closer to the door where i was!

I froze as the screen went black! I heard myself scream!!

"NO, NO, NO, NO!!!"

That was it...

"What the hell was that?" Max ask.
"I dont know."

I brushed it off thinking it was a sick prank!

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