"Louis!" I shout as I enter his room as he jumps from fright and hides under the covers.
"Damn it Harold! I'm a bit busy here!" he yells as there's shuffling underneath his blankets. I roll my eyes and yank his blankets off as he covers his genitals.
"Unbelievable." I mutter under my breath as Louis rolls his eyes and yanks his boxers and pants back up. He then gets off his bed and grabs a baseball throwing it towards me. He misses since I quickly ducked, making him even more angry.
"I can't believe you were masturbating." I said as I crossed my arms across my chest, while Louis runs a hand through his messy-fringed hair. He then scowls at me as he says, "I've been here for a long time without any lady friend, a man has his needs."
"Exactly, a man, not a girl." I joked as he narrowed his eyes at me and said, "You tosser I'll make you pay for that."
"Whatever Sir Jack-Off-A-Lot," I say as he mumbles "Jesus Christ."
"What do you want? Why are you in my room Harry?" he asks as I shrug and say, "Cafeteria is closed for the patients were complaining about some smell."
"Smell? What smell? What did it smell like?" he says while gripping my shoulders and looking at me with curiosity.
"It's smelled like an animal or something was rotting in there." I explained with a shrug as he lets go of me and walks towards the drawers.
He begins rummaging through his belongings, throwing a few boxers onto my face as I shove it off and glare at him.
"Found it!" He cheers as he holds what appeared to be rubber gloves, a mask, and a crappy old camera.
"It's official you've lost your mind..." I mutter as I turn around before Louis says, "I haven't you wanker now put on these gloves and follow me."
He unlocks his door and gestures me to follow him. I huff out of annoyance and put on the stupid gloves as we walk down the hallway.
"We have to be really sneaky about-" he was cut off by Nurse Brendon. We stopped and turned around to fully face him. He looked at us suspiciously and said, "What are you doing out of the game room?"
I gulped my throat and realized Louis was frozen on the spot. I cleared my throat and said, "Just grabbing some food."
Brendon slowly nodded his head and says, "Uh huh... Well sorry to burst your bubbles, but the cafeterias closed."
"Then we'll just grab something from the vending machines." I quickly replied as he quirks an eyebrow at me.
"With what money?" He asks while crossing his arms across his chest.
"I've got ten bucks from the first day I came here. Well just use that." Says Louis as I sigh out of relief.
"Alright, I'll let you go, but only 'cause you both are Lexi's and mine's favorite patients." He says as he walks away from us. I felt a chill go down my spine and said, "That was close."
"Yeah it was. Now c'mon we have work to do." Says Louis as he grabs me by the wrist and pulls me away.
Something doesn't feel right at all. It's not just about our missing friends anymore. It's as if every single move of ours is being watched. Whether it's mandatory or not.
I just hope Lexi found the other guys and was able to get some help or at least some new information.
"Okay so why are we in the kitchen exactly?" I asked Louis as he grabbed a tiny flashlight and walks around the room.
He turns around and sighs, while putting the light on his face.
"Take a sniff and tell me what it smells like." He demands as I take a sharp sniff.
I start coughing and feel my eyes watering as I say, "Bloody hell it smells terrible in here."
"Exactly. But it smells as if something is rotting." He explains as I agree with him.
"I have a feeling our friend's bodies are hidden in here." He says as my eyebrows furrow.
"Oh God I think I'm going to be sick." I say as I just think about finding a dead body in here.
"Now start looking-" we got interrupted as a security guard shouted, "Hey, what are you patients doing in here?!"
We just stood there quietly as he calls his friends over to escort us out. I'm now very curious about what's in there.