Nina 💀 House of Horrors

Nina walked slowly and nervously through the quiet corridors of the House of Horrors. Her quiet steps seemed to her like thunder, rolling through the quiet and deserted dark corridors of the artificial School. And in the dead of night, everything around Nina seemed too... alive, although she tried to convince herself otherwise:

"I-it's okay, Nina, you're just winding yourself up, ghosts don't exist, and all these s-s-stories about something p-p-paranormal that suddenly settled here... are just fiction, ha-ha..."

Nervous laughter escaped Nina's lips, in a weak attempt to calm down. She walked further and further along the corridors, deeper into the House of Horrors, shining a flashlight into each classroom of the artificial School. What was even more alarming was that all the heads of the student mannequins were turned towards Nina when she entered the classroom to look around:

"Are they really supposed to be looking my way or not?" - Nina thought, swallowing nervously.

Suddenly, a loud scraping sound was heard from one of the classrooms that Nina had already checked. Nina screamed in horror, almost dropping her flashlight. Her back was covered in cold sweat, and she shone her trembling hand towards the classroom door where the scraping sound was coming from. Nina slowly and carefully approached the classroom and asked, stammering in a weak, dry voice, trying to sound confident:

"I-Is there anyone inside? I-It's already the middle of the night! The House of Horrors is closed, y-you are not allowed to be here! I o-order you t-to leave... Say you are just a rat, please..."

Of course, whoever or whatever it was, it would not come out. Nina reassured herself that perhaps there was just a rat in the classroom, so she shone the flashlight with one hand and slowly opened the classroom door with her other trembling hand, preparing to meet the rodent...