•'| IKEA |'•

Part 1- The start

(A/n: I'm not english, so there may be some grammar mistakes. If you find any, make sure to comment, so I can see them. Also, I need a lot of creativity to do this, and time, so I'll be posting slowly. Anyways, enjoy!)

You were living at United kingdom, in London. Not so much time passed since you first moved there, to your new house, wich was kind of small, but perfect for one person to live inside it. You worked as an artist, and your house was mostly decorated with the little sculptures you made, or beautiful landscapes you painted, wich had the same style as Bob Ross' paintings. Even though, you had more jobs, because your drawing skills were still not recognised.

You were well payed, and you had made too much effort on getting that money, so you had decided to keep it until you had the urge to spend it. Months happened after that, and so, you thought it would be great to add some decorations to your house. For example, plants. You really liked plants, like the ones at Ikea, small, but beautiful and colorful. And so, you decided to go there, but not without having breakfast.

As you ate breakfast, you scrolled through the TV, looking for something to see. You looked at the news. The talked about an Ikea that had entities inside it, but it wasn't asured yet. You kept scrolling, ignoring all the news. Finally, you ended up eating breakfast while watching the wall, because it was more interesting than any other thing you could watch at the TV.

Your journey was about to start.

You walked to the nearest Ikea you found that was near your house.

Y/n's POV

I was about to enter the Ikea, when someone stopped me.

"Hey, stop!"

I looked around, and nobody was there, so I kept walking, step by step, until the voice called my name, saying:

"Y/N, don't go inside!"

I looked around again. 'Why shouldn't I enter this place? I think it is normal, not cursed or anything.' , I thought to myself, before stepping inside the building. But, once I stepped inside, my life completely changed.

I fell unconscious on the floor, and I woke up some hours later. I was lost inside an Ikea, and I couldn't see any walls or exits. I walked around, reaching an Employee.

"Excuse me, sir. Do you know where the exit is?"

No answer. I tried again, and no answer too. I walked around him, and, to my surprise, he didnt't have a face. He moved, ignoring my existance. 'What kind of weird creature is this? It's even very unpolite! He didnt't even dare to answer my question!'

And so, insulting the Employee, I walked away and do a house with some pallets, since you didnt't find the exit and the Employees ignored you.