1st Horror || Heather Morris [Accidental Video]
[The feed cuts in on an empty room. It looks like a female teenager's bedroom, although its occupant is clearly not present. In the wall by the door is a hole. Several hours earlier, if one was around room 039, he or she might have been able to hear a frustrated scream and the blow at the wall that resulted in the hole.
After a minute or so of stillness, a girl enters the room. She is strapped to the gills: A steel pipe clutched in her hands, and what looks like a shotgun and a katana strapped to her back. Her white vest has a few traces of blood on it, and she looks as though she could use a good night sleep. The damage inflicted on the wall was very likely done by the pipe in her hands, and she seems angry enough to want to hit it again.
Except she stops, staring at said wall. There's something about the hole she doesn't like. She kneels slowly and gingerly reaches out for it, although she's afraid to touch it. It looks discolored around the edges, almost like a bruise. And it is almost certainly smaller than it was when she left the room earlier that day to go explore her new hell.]
... Oh, this just isn't cool.
After a minute or so of stillness, a girl enters the room. She is strapped to the gills: A steel pipe clutched in her hands, and what looks like a shotgun and a katana strapped to her back. Her white vest has a few traces of blood on it, and she looks as though she could use a good night sleep. The damage inflicted on the wall was very likely done by the pipe in her hands, and she seems angry enough to want to hit it again.
Except she stops, staring at said wall. There's something about the hole she doesn't like. She kneels slowly and gingerly reaches out for it, although she's afraid to touch it. It looks discolored around the edges, almost like a bruise. And it is almost certainly smaller than it was when she left the room earlier that day to go explore her new hell.]
... Oh, this just isn't cool.