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Started December 02, 2018 by @@Kylie

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"No it was built last week." Ivy answered sarcastically.

"Come on guys don't be wimps, in fact Chase why don't you go first." Kate said trying to hide a smile.

“W-What? Why me!” He said as he took a step back.

"Yeah Chase, why don't you do it?" Ivy smiled a little to herself.

Chase glanced nervously between the two of them. He couldn’t look weak.
“Fine. I’ll go in.” He said in almost a whisper. He walked up to the door and pushed on it, making it make a loud screeching noise.

She adjusted the grey beanie that she always wore carefully before following after him. "See anything deadly?"

“No, just some old and dusty stuff.” Chase replied before sneezing.
“Stupid dust.”

"Cool." She pushed past him, kicking the door open with her scuffed up black Converse high tops.

Kate skipped in after Ivy and chase “This place is so cool!” She exclaimed.

Chase glanced around before shrugging and walking farther in the room. He sat down on a old couch making dust go everywhere.

“Let’s try to go back out and show that this is fake!” Kate ran to the door opened it and she started walking but was hit back by some invisible wall. “Uh guys!” Kate worriedly said.

"Called it!" Ivy yelled from her spot in the kitchen. She readjusted the black and red flannel tied around her waist and grabbed one of the knives that was still in the knife rack. "Just in case." She pocketed it and walked back out to the main room.

“Eh whatever we can still become famous. I’m going to go look around.” Kate yelled to them.

"Don't die!" Ivy called back, chuckling.

“I’ll try not to! Hey Chase why don’t you get off your lazy butt and come help me!” She yelled

Ivy flinched, gripping the knife in her pocket tighter. And leave me by myself? She hated being alone, which is why she didn't mind her brothers being over protective.

“Ivy are you just going to stay down here by yourself?” Kate yelled again

“You know you can come with us!”

“No thanks. I’m quite comfy right here in front of my fake fire!” Chase shouted from his spot on the couch, a fire place, clearly unlit, sat a few feet away.

“Ivyyyyy come with meeee!” Kate whined

"You can handle yourself, I'll stay down here! Scream if you die!" She called, laughing. She sat in the recliner next to Chase, dust surrounding her.

Chase coughed as the dust from Ivy’s chair floated over to him.
“Geez this place is dusty.”

“Meanie!” Kate sighed, she walked up the dusty steps leaving shoe prints. She walked into a black room with a dusted boom shelf. She opened a chest and found two daggers and she put them in her pockets

"Yeah no shit Sherlock. This place hasn't been lived in for like 30 years and the only people that come in are dumb kids like us who die inside."

She walked over to herself and found an interesting book. She tried to pull it but it was like a lever? All of a sudden the bookshelf started moving, like it was a door? “Uh guys! I think I found something!” Kate yelled, “Hurry!”

Ivy bolted up the stairs and looked inside the bookcase doorway. "I'm calling it right now, that's a death trap. I ain't dying today so I'm not going in there."

“Come on chicken!” Kate said mocking her, “It’s fine! Nothings going to happen!”

Chase sighed before shouting, “We’re coming!”

Kate grabbed her arm and pulled her down the stairs of the mysterious bookshelf door. When they reached the bottom there were sketches of a shadowy figure and a really old television and more books

“Wow… what is this place?”