Welcome To The Nightmare - S.K Nuanes (best large ebook reader txt) 📗

away from life.
Now I think of it, there is a way for me to escape the world.
Giving into the monster inside, I rather suffer then cause misery towards others.
Sometimes others happiness is more important then your own. Their safety is higher ranked then your own.
It sometimes better to suffer alone, then be loved by someone and bring them down with you.


The club was downtown, a long line was outside the bouncer was checking IDs, many of the girls looked like pole dancers. They had on Victoria Secret Bras, very low cut shorts, tank tops that exposed their stomach.
The club was playing loud Dubstep music and techno-music, I was able to cut and get up front.
Inside, mostly everything was made up of glass, the lights were flashing very quick, one second everything was purple, next second was a green.
We agreed to meet up stairs near a waterfall I think, I walked upstairs and slipped through the crowd, until I found them.
Robert had on a white muscle shirt and shorts on, Annabeth had on a short red dress and black high heels.
There was Amanda; she had her hair in a ponytail, a pink blouse on and white skirt.
I had on my black leather jacket, a black v-neck under, dark blue jeans, and black boots on.
“Hey you made it.” Robert said, turning around to me.
Why did he have to bring a human here, its just awkward now we all have to keep our hell to ourselves. Nothing new I suppose…
“So how old are you?” I asked, trying to avoid going into his vampire years.
“Twenty-one.” Robert said, smiling at Amanda, clearly lying to her, I rolled my eyes.
Amanda had a slight laugh, “So Robert is twenty-one, his sister is twenty-one, and you?”
She looked at me, which made me think she was wondering my age, “Age is merely a number, it says nothing about the persona it belongs to.” I said, shrugging and taking a stool to sit on.
“It can say if someone is mature or not.” Amanda said, making an argument.
“I have met many kids who are more mature then adults.” I said, looking at Amanda.
She didn’t say anything; she looked at Robert and smiled, “Come dance with me. Show me some moves.”
She pulled Robert off his feet, and they were gone into the sea of bodies.
“Well I am going to go find some hot guy now.” Annabeth said, taking a shot then walking in the opposite direction of her brother.
I rolled my eyes and walked over to the rail, which overlooked the first floor of the club.
Everyone was grinding themselves onto each other, making impossible to get across the dance floor.
I walked down the stairs then took a back exit, which lead into an alley way, I looked up at the starless night, it was overcast the smell of rain was in the air, it was a delicate scent that many enjoyed, or the smell relaxed them.
“Why won’t you have sex with me?” A drunk voice shouted.
I turned my attention to few people who were down the alley, they didn’t know I was watching.
Which was better that way, there was a young woman who groaned with annoyance, “Listen I told you, I am not having sex until marriage.”
“If you won’t have sex with me, why not strip.” The drunk man said slurring his words.
“Get lost.” The young woman shouted.
“Come on.” The drunk man, said pushing her up against the wall.
I walked over to them, and threw him off of her, “You heard her. Knock it off.”
“Mind your own business!” The drunk man, said, stumbling to punch me.
I grabbed his hand, and snapped it all the way back, then kicked him hard in the rib cage.
His heart stopped beating, he was dead. Well this isn't good.
“We’re over!” The young woman shouted.
I looked at the young woman, she was shaking glaring at her ex-boyfriend.
“Come on, let’s get you inside.” I said, exhaling.
“I am not going anywhere with you!” The young woman shouted.
She raised her hand, then attempted to slap me, I caught it then gently threw it back to her side.
Then there was a loud clap of thunder; I looked down at her, “Lighting is dangerous.”
“What gives you that idea?” The young woman said, annoyed.
Then right after she finished that sentence, it started raining hard, we ran out onto the street, then ran into a old run down looking hotel.
It looked like something that would been in the 1920’s.
Although it almost looked like no one has been in here for years. Yet somehow, the building still had power.
The lights were all turned on; I walked over to the reception desk, there was a service bell, I tapped it seven times.
“Well looks like no one is here.” I said, jumping over the counter and looking at the cabinet where they kept the room keys.
“What are you doing?” The young woman asked.
I searched for a key to one of the nicer suites they had, I took a room key that said 698.
I tossed it over to her, “This storm is going to last for two days.”
“You’re kidding?” The young woman exhaled annoyed.
I shrugged then said, “Joe Burton knows what he is talking about.”
The young woman sighed, and then went to the old elevator, I walked into the elevator and closed the door, she hit the 6 button, and we went up to the top floor in awkward silence.
Once the elevator reached the top floor, I slid open the elevator door, and the young woman walked into one of the master suites.
She opened the door and turned the lights on, her features were clearer now.
She had medium length, light brown hair, her skin was a ivory, her body was a hourglass shape, she seemed very thin, she had on a wet grey sweatshirt with light blue jeans, that were fading, she had on old sneakers, she kicked them off.
Her eyes were a soft hazel, and she looked about eighteen or around that age.
She looked at me, “Why did you interfere with me and my ex?”
“Did you want me to leave you to get raped?” I said, leaning in the doorway.
“No.” She sighed.
I had a slight smirk to try and lighten the mood, “Then you should thank your hero.”
“What is his name?” She asked.
“Brent…DeLuca.” I said, not wanting to use the demonic last name.
“I’m Nina Carter.” She said, sighing.
There was a loud clap of thunder, Nina jumped then I looked at her then said, “Are you afraid of thunder?”
“No, ugh these clothes are soaked.” Nina said, looking down at her dripping clothes.
“There is a gift shop down stairs, where there are some clothes. I can do and get something more dry. May be out of style, but its that or wet clothes.” I said, looking at how uncomfortable she was,
“Yeah, thanks.” Nina said, walking to the window.
I closed the door and took the staircase, then there was a low growl coming down the stairs.
I was going to wonder how long I could go, without running into a demon.

This was a simple Hell Hound, I let my eyes switch to their demonic form, so I could see where the Hell Hound was, I couldn’t let it pass me.
It was snarling low at me. I was growing bored, with hardly any action going on.
“So why are you here?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at it.
The Hell Hound said low, “Oh don’t you know? The Prince is wanted whoever returns him will be granted their greatest wish by Satan.”
“Yes, yes I know that. Oh don’t be so naïve on believing Satan. He will say anything to get what he wants.”
It was true, he would tell lies to get what he wants. Or some would call it ‘retelling the truth'.
Most humans would use this trick to get what they want, or to avoid getting in trouble.
Most the time he makes up his an alternative truth.
“Well you aren’t that smart.” I said, rolling my eyes.
“You aren’t that bright either, opposing Satan.” the hell hound growled, with a chuckle.
“You don’t know anything about him, you just see a poster boy. A smiling man holding up a puppy. You don’t anything about him.” I said, lunging at the dog.
It dodged me and ran onto the wall, like Spider Man.
I snarled low at it, moved it way up to Nina’s room, I growled low and grabbed it and ripped it off of the way, we both rolled down the stairs and went crashing through a window. We fell into a dumpster I snapped its neck as we fell, so it was dead by the time it fell into the dumpster. I caught onto an edge and pulled myself into the open window.
I was on the 3rd floor on; the room had white sheets covering everything, look like they didn’t finish spring-cleaning.
There were some equipment that was used for recording ghost sounds; some suitcases were tossed around it looked. Like if someone was in a hurry and dropped their luggage on the way out.
The smell of dried blood filled the air, it was easy to see where people died.
On a broken mirror blood writing formed, “Some mistakes are forever.”
This had to be a fake mirror, or some idiot playing a prank or something.
I walked over to the door, and tried to open it nothing. Well there is always option number two.
I kicked the door open, sending the door flying across the hall, hitting the wall. I walked out of the room casually, then went down to the lobby and found the gift shop. There were many dresses and extra nightgowns. I grabbed a egg shell color nightgown. It made me wonder why did this hotel have extra clothes in the gift shop? Were snow globes not selling well in the 1920’s?
So they decided to sell clothes, oh I wont question the idiots of the 1920s. Since they did drive America into the Great Depression.
Oh greed can blind you like a dust storm.
I figured about the size, wasn’t positive but just grabbed a medium.

In the suite, Nina was on the balcony looking up at the stairs, she sat on the railing. I looked at her then threw the nightgown on the bed.
“Sorry it isn’t fancy, but its better then damp clothes.” I said, walking towards the door.
Nina walked over to the bed and picked up the nightgown.
“You are kidding me?” Nina said, looking at the gown.
I looked at her then said, “I am sorry I am not Jessica Simpson.”
Before she could get a word in, I closed the door and leaned on the hallway wall.
I pulled out my phone and dialed Robert’s number and listened to it ring and ring. It went to the answering machine; I rolled my eyes and hung up.
Nina opened the door, and looked at me then said, “Um thanks again.”
“Are you brave enough to stay here alone?” I asked, checking the time.
She rolled her eyes then said, “Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Haunted hotel, hope you don’t die.” I said, with a chuckle.
I walked back to the elevator and took it down.


There was a loud buzzing sound, it wouldn’t stop, I most fell asleep I got up and looked around I was in the lobby. I yawned and rolled over and grabbed the phone. It was Robert.
“Where are you?” Robert asked, once I picked up.
“Star Casino Hotel, you guys ditched