"It was at this moment, I knew... I had done the wrong thing." I say, as I walk down the halls of the very scary and dark hallway.
"Alya?.." he says as he stands in his doorway.
"What are you doing here so late at night?.."
As he calls my name, I gasp and slowly turn around. "Oh hi adrien.. don't mind me!" I say as I run back down the hall into the foyer.
"W- wait Alya! Come here!" He says as he reaches towards me.
I turn around and give him a sincere look and soon I walk up to him. "I was just looking for your dad!" I say with my face turning pale.
He gives me a concerned look and furrows his brow. "Ok then.. I'm pretty sure he's in his office" he says as he takes my hand.
"Oh- okay!" I say as I follow his lead into the hallway again, hoping to come up with a conversation starter.
"It's just around here." He says.
He leads me into the office, the light is on but he's not there. I walk closer to the desk.
Adrien staring at the big hung picture of his mother. "Adrien?.." I say "are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine.." he says as he walks closer.
I soon began to slowly walk towards him, I then stop next to him. "Do you hear that?.." I ask as I furrow my brow.
"Yeah.. it sounds like a voice.." he says as he steps closer. "Should I check behind the painting?.." he asks "it sounds like it's coming from there, maybe there's a window or something?.."
I look at him I hesitantly but curiously agree.
