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We started walking to the huge mansion that is in front of us, when suddenly Jefferson started to speak his mind.

"Isn't this great?" Jefferson said,

"Oh don't tell me that you're in your sadistic fantasies again?" I sighed, knowing that this will come up,

"What if the fall is just a diversion to lure in people so that they could be teleported to places that is dangerous like where we are right now?" Jefferson said as he logically aligns things out,

"Are you saying that this place is dangerous?" James wondered and asked,

"Is teleportation even possible in this timeline?" I also wondered,

"Duh! Of Course it is! We don't know where we are making it a very dangerous place, plus being here in just a blink of an eye, that's teleportation, right there. And then one by one we'll die." Jefferson replied,

"How is that even fun if we're all going to die anyway?" I asked,

"It's fun if I'm not the first one to die." Jefferson replied,

"Sadist Alert!Hahah!" James laughed.

We reached the huge mansion and now standing in front of its, supposedly, front door. Then the three of us hesitated. We are not used to knocking doors and be like scouting girls that sells cookies like what they show in American Movies, NOPE! So I tried pushing James to be our representative, he has much more presence than the both of us, me and Jefferson.

"Hey, hey, hey!Why me?!" James fought back,

"It's because 'You'!" I exclaimed,

"Just do it James, you should just think of this as your campaign for the future elections." Jefferson said,

"I am not running in the elections! Fine…" James ended his phrase with a sigh and just accepted his fate.

So he knocked on the door, then knocked on the door, then knocked on the door, then knocked on the door, then knocked on the door, then knocked on the door… Then bash our hands on the door and still no one friggin' answers! Is someone even living in this house? The paint looks new and has just dried recently so there should be signs of human beings living in this estate.

"HIYA!" James screamed as hemusters all of his strength to kick the door,

"That should make them mad and open the door." James said confidently,

"You know that would lure the shotgun out, right?" I awkwardly said,

"Then we'll run like coyotes if that happens." Jefferson said,

After a few minutes of waiting for nothing, Jefferson had the greatest idea ever, so great that even Einstein would be jealous of such idea and would totally change the whole view of everything we know about this observable universe. He said quote "How about you twist the door knob?" that is the most marvelous thing I have never thought of! Sorry for being exaggerated.

As James started to hold the door knob, I stopped him from doing so.

"Wait! What if there are traps behind the door like what happened in Saw 2 where when he opened the door, he goes 'KABOOM'! It's better to be safe than sorry, don't you think?" I explained,

"Hmm... You're right. Stay on the side, while I stay on this side and open the door here." James tried to analyze my words and explained the plan.

As James twist the door knob and pulled it as hard as he can.

"Huh? Guys! It won't open!" James exclaimed,

"Stupid! Don't drag it, throw it!" Jefferson placed his palm on his temple and sighed,

"Oh yeah!right." James replied.

Okay, that was awkward, now, this time for sure.

As James twist the door knob and throw it as hard as he can. "BOOM" goes the door as it opens as wide as possible. We slowly peeked inside and saw no traps whatsoever.

Man, I put so much thought on that trap thing that it made me felt disappointed. Damn, my expectations were too high but at least we know that we're safe.

"What the hell are you guys doing?" Gregory said as everyone else is approaching us,

"Where trying to make sure there are no traps?" I replied,

"It looks like no one is in here even though the walls are newly painted." Jefferson said,

"We can't be so sure. How about we search this place?" Gregory suggested,

"Yeah, we should do that. It's not like we can do any other thing." Jane agreed.

As we entered the house, I noticed that the house has two floors and with furniture that looks like it had just been recently placed. Jefferson turned the switch and the light illuminates all the furniture being decorated here, by the way it is designed, it looks like this part of the house is the living room. I swiped my finger on the table and noticed that there are no dust stains, it looks like someone has been here and tidied the place or it's just new furniture but the weird thing is that it doesn't smell like new furniture, even the paint doesn't smell like one too. Everyone wandered on their own accord, when suddenly someone poked me on the back.

"Can you come with me for a sec?" Sheila averted her gaze from me and fidget,

"What is it?" Is she trying to confess or something during this unorthodox situation? Please stop looking like you're feeling embarrassed, you're making me feel awkward as well,

"I need to go to the bathroom." Sheila said,

"Umm… Go… You don't need my permission right?" I said as I smile awkwardly,

"Can you come with me?" She requested,

"You want me in the bathroom?!" I shouted as shockingly as possible,

"OI! You guys are still too young. Hahaha!" James teased and wandered along with Kevin and Carlo who is also laughing,

"No! Idiot! I want you to stay outside the bathroom and keep me company." Sheila cried as her face went red,

"Oohh… Are you really that scared?" I asked,

"YEAH! Considering the fact that this might be a haunted house…" She assumed, we don't know the history of this landmark so we can't really tell if this house is haunted or not,

"If you put it that way then okay…" I nodded in agreement,

"Do you guys know where the bathroom is?!" I shouted in the open,

"It's near the kitchen!" I heard a reply out of nowhere, the voice seems like it came from Jasmine.

So me and Sheila ventured this big house in search for the kitchen, as we walked around, I noticed that I haven't seen a single picture frame or painting of any person whatsoever. It's really strange since picture frames is considered to be in every household because pictures indicate that someone have been here or have been living here, I think. This is a house after all and not some hotel. We passed along the kitchen and saw James and Jasminethere; we stopped and asked Jasmine again as to where the bathroom is.

"Yow! Jas, where is the CR again?" I asked,

"Oh. Just go straight and in the left door." Jasmine replied,

"Okay, gotcha! Thanks." I thanked her,

"We need to hurry; I don't think my bladder can hold on much longer." Sheila struggled,

So we followed Jasmine's direction and found the door, we opened it and saw the bathroom. The bathroom has two rooms, the washroom consisting of a big mirror with a huge lavatory. On it are different kinds of products on the sides. We got in and turn the lights on, the light is so bright that it illuminated the washroom so well; the washroom has bright colored tiles and has soothing feeling to its interior. In addition to the Lavatory and huge mirror, on the side are a washing machine and a dryer.

So we continued on until we reached the sliding door to the CR. I dragged the door to the side and looked for the switch in the CR; 'Click' goes the sound of the switch and illuminated the inside of the CR. We were amazed by the decoration and design of the CR; A wooden bathtub with wooden faucet and shower, a wooden designed toilet and a wooden floor. It looks like everything is wooden in here.

"Stay here just outside this sliding door and please keep on talking so that I would know that you're still around, it would make me feel at ease. I'll leave this door unlocked in case something will happen inside but don't you dare peek!" Sheila ordered,

"Don't worry, I wont, I wont." I replied in fear, I don't want a flying foot accelerating to my face,

As I keep shouting to myself on how awesome this house is, my back behind the sliding door. Wesley peeked through the door and called me.

"YOW, DAR! What are you doing their just standing idly?" Wesley asked as he approached me,

"Keeping Sheila company because you know she's a scaredy cat!" I exclaimed,

"SHUT UP!" Sheila shouted from the inside,

"The house looks amazing right?" Wesley asked,

"Totally, it's superb! But somehow it has really, really strange things in it." I replied,

"Like what?" Wesley asked,

"Like this house is so awesome but isn't it too convenient?" I pondered,

"Yeah. It's weird, everything looks freshly painted but it doesn't have the odor of having the freshly painted wall, odorless much?" Wesley also pondered,

"GUYS, LET'S REGROUP!" A shout came out of nowhere and it sounds like it came from Gregory,

Sheila then burst out of the bathroom and the three of us immediately gone to where we should be regrouping. I still can't grasp how convenient the flow of this event is, it sounds so convenient that I hate the way it gives because it feels so easy that there might be hidden consequences all throughout all these. But my instincts are always wrong so I better stop pondering about this… Though I was right that something bad will happen though so right now, I'm having a crisis about my self-trust.