The Faces In The Closet Novels & Stories

My heartbeat quickens as they get closer, and I stand up to look around the room. When my gaze is drawn to the closet, I grab the children's hands and help them stand before leading them over to it. I open the closet doors to find it completely empty. I gently push them inside and sit them down because I have no other choice. "No matter what happens, don't make a sound." I whisper to them, and they nod in response. I turn around just as the room door is kicked open after lightly closing the closet door. My hands rush to my mouth as I scream. Two men enter the room, both wearing creepy smiles that make my stomach drop.

Now which girl doesn't live clothes and the fact that this closet is huge isn't helping with my urge to take a sneak peak. sighing in defeat i stepped in and started exploring. MAN! this was the dream closet of every girl out there! it contains a huge mirror with a makeup table containing all the high brands of makeup,skin, jewelry and other stuff. walls of shoes and clothes for both men and women. wait a fucking second! Whom does this room belong to? is it....Zayn's? no way.....! if it's his room than what are all these women products doing here?

The inside of Elena’s walk-in closet looked like a cyclone had hit a fabric store. She stood in front of her closet like a soldier facing an impossible battle. Dresses, skirts, and tops were strewn over every available surface, a colorful testament to her rising frustration. Dresses of every color and cut hung in a neat row, yet none seemed right for tonight.

I could make as many keys as I want from the engraving but no one can take my single body out of my grave if he finds out. He returned to the room and was looking around. Suddenly his eyes stopped on the closet door. He started walking towards the closest and in no time the closet door opened and Zander barged in. He looked frantically everywhere inside the closet. His face turned to the column of clothes behind which I was hiding. He walked to it like a predator. I gulp down my nervousness . One big hand removed the clothes in front of my face. I looked up and gave him my best thousand Megawatt smile which he returned with one of his tight lip smiles.

An unwelcome slideshow of images played on repeat behind my eyes. That smile. It haunted me. It wasn’t the kind of smile someone gives when they’re being polite, or even grateful. No, this was different. I could still see it behind my eyelids. That look on his face. And that was the problem. The damn, beautiful, heartbreaking problem. I cursed under my breath and turned off the water. Five minutes later, I found myself standing in my walk-in closet, towel slung over my shoulders, staring at rows of neatly pressed suits. Custom-tailored. Arranged by color. Every detail in its place.

“H-Huh? O-Okay…” Then there they are, dragging me inside a walk-in closet inside the makeup room. How many rooms do they have? And all of them were so big! Just like this walk-in closet, it’s full of dresses and different types of footwear. I wonder why there is a woman’s closet inside that demon’s house. Oh my God, don’t tell me he’s gay?! I knew it! He’s gay!

Please be the existing door, please…. I turned the knob open and to my disappointment, it wasn’t the exit door but it was through a room, in other words, a closet. I have never seen a real closet before, I have only seen it in movies. And to be honest, I have never in my life seen this many clothes before, it was so nice. I have always dreamt of having a closet of my own. I walked into the closet completely forgetting my aim to get out of the house.

I was so overjoyed last night and didn’t even know I’d be able to sleep. Shortly, the door opened and as expected, Kurt came in. Huh? He wasn’t alone. He was with three people. “Good morning, ma’am Olivia” the three strange faces greeted with a little bow. They were two women and a man. “H-hi” I replied, feeling surprised. They smiled and followed Kurt to his closet. “Here. Take everything out” he told them after opening the wardrobe. They nodded and set to work, bringing out all the clothes from the wardrobe and putting them in a bag they came with.

Audrey Edwin flicked on the light, revealing what had been hidden inside the closet this whole time: sewing paradise. Well, it wasn’t just a closet—it was an entire workroom for sewing. Bolts of fabric lined the walls in a rainbow of colors and textures, a large cutting table dominated the center, and in the corner stood a mannequin with a half-finished suit pinned to it.

“Avery, sweetheart. You’re probably wondering why there is a note in the closet. Huh. Well, we had the liberty to go shopping and get you some clothes at your favorite stores in the mall. I hope you like them because I know we are going to love your lingerie piece set. Why do I see them smirking with that word? I thought with a head shake and smile with a blush on my face. So, we had to step out for a little bit. We are back later. P.S. Don’t be touching this pussy. It’s ours! P.S.S. We will know if you did. So, be a good girl, or else. You won’t like the results sweetheart. Your Mates. Elijah, Andrew, Jake, Matthew. Uhhh, oh my God, I can’t believe them. If I wanted to touch myself I will.