[S1]Nothing is What it Seems

Chapter 2: Weekend Getaway

[HORROR/SUSPENSE]

[Y/N'S P.O.V]

After texting Tae, you put your phone on the end table close to the head of your bed.

"Geez. Staying in a mansion in the middle of the woods? Seriously, Tae? Have you even seen the movie Cabin the Woods?" You roll your eyes and sit up from your bed, rubbing your head because a headache was coming on.

"Well, I finished my homework but what do I do now?" You wrack your brain trying to figure out something to occupy your free time. You cross your legs and look down.
"Dad won't be home until later tonight. He never even told me a time." A sigh escaped your lips.

You were a tad irritated for a reason that you weren't exactly sure on.
it could be a mix of the nervous conversation you had with your friend Taehyung and perhaps the everlasting disdain you held for your father's job.
Because you knew how hard he worked and there isn't anything the company has done to show for it.
You throw yourself back onto your bed and cover your face with the palms of your hands.
"I'm too stressed out. I am really angry." You say allowed to nobody but yourself. Sometimes you wondered if you were crazy due to the fact that you constantly have never-ending conversations with yourself and you keep talking to inanimate objects.

"Geez. I really need a hobby." You groan and then let out a soft laugh. "Maybe going to that resort will be relaxing. Who knows? It could be a total blast! I hope it has a swimming pool or an arcade room. I'd totally destroy Taehyung at Pac man!" You laugh deviously while drumming your fingers together.

"Shit...I'm doing it again."

You clear your throat and get up from your bed.
"Okay. Shower time and then I will text dad and see if he will let me go."

You skip over to the closet and pull out some clean sleep clothes to wear.
"I wonder how much it was to rent those rooms. I bet it was expensive. He could have asked me to help pay for my share." You scowl, slamming your closet doors shut.

You take your clothes into the bathroom and set them down on top of the counter. Starting the water, you get undressed and hop in to get clean.

《•••》

After your relaxing shower, forcing yourself out of the nice warm water, you notice that it was after 6p.m.

Now was the perfect time to text your Dad since he would be taking a break right around this time.

You held in the urge to scream and throw your phone across the room. Although, you were taught better at controlling your emotions and this was a very expensive device so you really didn't feel like being scolded by your parental unit again. Otherwise, you'll never hear the end about the whole shpeal on taking care of technology and how it's a precious thing. Blah blah blah.

"Oh, dad. Only you would make me feel this crazy."

You set your phone down and leave your room to go get a snack from the refrigerator.

[END: PART 2]