Suicide Room 2 Novels & Stories

I took the last step to the hallway leading to the only room suitated at the last floor of my home. “Let me down!” She screamed, jabbing her legs relentlessly while I paid no heeds to her crys. I put the passcode to the room and the moment we are in, I throw her down with a force capable of wrecking her bones. We're here, my death room. She winced the moment her body hits the floor and her eyes wandered around the room, Wondering where in the universe she was. Without giving her much time to adjust or be familiar with the ro

Partially hidden. But visible. Marcus stared first. “No way.” Ronan’s eyes narrowed. Elias never moved. The numbers looked damaged. Still unmistakable. 2 Pause. 1 Pause. Final curve. Barely there. 7 The room went silent. Marcus looked at Elias. “You were right.” He did not answer. His eyes stayed fixed on the wall. Same number. Same corridor. Same ghost. Room 217B. Hospital. Second supply. Second possibility. Now hidden beneath ROOM TWO.

But now that I'm here, I'm not really sure what I'm supposed to do. The second floor is the worst thing I've seen so far. No, it's not as garish as the cherubs, but I'd almost prefer the fat winged babies to the numbers. They're on every door - shiny, brass, impersonal numbers. Once, my family called that room on my left the Daffodil Room because it was painted that perfect shade of yellow. Now, it's Room 231. That room on the right was the Sparrow Room, and that one just around the corner was the Star Suite - it has one of the clearest views of the sky. Now they're 234 and 235. I hear a footstep behind me, and I realize I've stopped in the middle of the hallway. I step to the side and glanc

"Your room is ready if you guys are ready to give it a try?" Raikin looks at me. "You ready baby?" I bite my bottom lip nervously and nod my head. "We are ready." He smiles at Alex. Alex gives us a big smile. "Follow me." We walk down a long hallway and come to a red door. "This is the lovers suite. A bride so young and full of love was left at the altar by her soon to be husband. Heartbroken and full of anger she took her own life in this very room, vowing to haunt this room forever. She gives her unknowing victims one hour to escape. If they don't make it out, they will be stuck forever. You have to solve the puzzles and find the key! Good luck!"

I just need to figure out how to get her off me. The elevator rises, and she’s hugging me all over. She’s speaking to me, but I’m not listening. I need to be rid of her so I can get inside 325. The elevator stops moving, and a ding rings in the air. We step out of the elevator, and there’s a sign directly in front of us. The room I need is to the left. She steps toward the right, pulling me along. I cement my feet and pull my arm back. “Give me a moment, doll. I have to take this call. What room do I need to go to?” “I’m in room 303. Don’t take long.” She kisses me again, and I feel my claws extend. I close my eyes and try to school my thoughts. I can’t afford to kill this bitch right now. I

Only a pair of purple eyes gleamed with a chilling light in the darkness. Such a beautiful pair of eyes... Carrying a bewitching charm, as if a glance could captivate one's entire life. Saxon's elevator continued to ascend. Rose urged Camellia. And Camellia calmly slipped into room 9203 at the very last moment. The layout of this room was the same as the one just now, but with a less eerie atmosphere and more of a sense of passion and allure. On the large bed in the room, a young boy covered in bruises was bound...

28 THE NEXT TWO DAYS, pass in pretty much the same fashion. I wake up tense after a night of incessant nightmares and find the parking lot of the hotel plagued with flashing red and blue lights (Thursday morning’s victim was Kirk Arce, a 45 year-old male killed in room 329, and Friday’s was Sandra Campbell, a 36 year-old female killed in room 710). I get my daily massage from Bill the Masseuse. Mary Sue and I spend the day listening to surveillance tapes. In the evenings, Mary Sue visits Clark Jr. (who still can’t find the ‘magic button’) and unsuccessfully tries to get information out of him, while I meet up with Duke and have equal success getting information out of him, followed by admitt

The elevator opened up, with no one inside. "You and you! Take the staircase." He commanded. Two out of the men left for the stairs, while him and the remaining two entered the elevator. The elevator closed up, and in no time they reached the second floor. The elevator door opened up and they walked out. They turned to the left and saw rooms both on the left and right side. "Room 32." He said, and the men with him nodded their head. They walked past the first room, on the right 'Room 27', on the left 'Room 28'. Then the Second room 'Room 29' and 'Room 30'. They got to the third room, and to the left was 'Room 32'.

When I started college, I wanted a normal college experience, so I refused to use the black card my parents gave me. My roommate, Peggy Slade, was on need-based financial aid. Every day, she did two things. First, she'd sweet-talk her rich, hot online boyfriend and brag about him. Second, she'd make fun of me, the small-town nobody who couldn't even recognize designer brands. All my clothes back home were custom-made, so I honestly didn't know a single logo. I never bothered explaining. Her online romance was more entertaining than reality TV. Then one day, a screenshot of a money transfer popped up on her phone, and I caught a glimpse. 'Wait. She's using my photos for online dating?'

He reached back for the key then handed it to Veronica. "Can you tell us what you know about the man who booked this room?... Or let me guess, you don't remember." Veronica muttered. The man didn't reply, confirming her suspicions. How could they forget so easily? Joana wondered the same too but didn't see the need for them to dwell on it at the moment. "Come on." She beckoned on Veronica before marching up the staircase. Room twenty-two was located on the second floor of the three-story building and Joana and Veronica taking their walk up two stairs a step became fatigued once they got there. They took a brief pause to catch their breaths then headed for the door.