The Warehouse Amityville Events の小説・ストーリー

“She deserves a show.” Amelia’s eyes gleamed. “Oh, trust me. It’s going to be fun.” The bell rang, signaling the end of class, but Amelia barely heard it. She was already planning her next move. … Later that night, the trio gathered in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Vanderwilson territory. The place reeked of rust and decay, the walls lined with dust-covered shelves and forgotten crates. It was the perfect place to plan a murder. “She’s not in Vanderwilson,” Lee said, balancing a knife between her fingers. “Luis either.”

“The sighting was brief. One of our scouts caught its scent near the forest that borders your campus, but by the time backup arrived, it was gone. No tracks. No trail. No evidence that it had been there except for the lingering smell of decay.” I wrapped my arms tighter around myself, suddenly cold. “And you’re sure it was a Veryix? Not something else?” “I’m sure.” His jaw tightened. “I’ve encountered one before. Back when I was young, during the purge. The scent is unmistakable. Like death and rot and something chemical, something that doesn’t belong in this world.” I didn’t want to ask the next question, but I had to. “What happened? When did you encounter it before?” Walmer’s eyes darkene

Amity looked around, unease was evident in her eyes. "Luna Eva, are you sure about this? What is your plan?" she whispered. "Where is the diseased prisoner you mentioned?" I asked, ignoring her paranoia. Amity hesitated, glancing nervously around the crypt. "He should be in the isolated chamber at the end of the corridor." This was good. My plans were coming together perfectly. Navigating through the dimly lit corridors, we reached the isolated chamber. A rusty cell with two men slouched on the floor like rats.

The walk was doing great in clearing my mind so I decided to continue, telling myself to stay on the path so as to avoid an incident like the one that had occurred to Zach and i. I had taken a few steps away when I heard a deep growl. I stopped walking to listen clearly. It was coming from the direction of the house. Against my better judgement, I decided to walk towards the house. Maybe there was another wolf trapped there like the one at the mayor’s house. Maybe that was the town’s secret. They genetically mutated animals so they could use them to attack foreigners and tourists. Were these animals the ones that had killed people? Was everyone in on the conspiracy except those from the outs

I felt really strange,just then I saw a bunch of people coming into the room,they looked like zombies and they all had a weapon with them. Some had axe,some knifes,some cutlasses,some shovel. They all came at me with something that would definitely kill me if they wanted it to. I tried once again to get up or even shout for help but it still did not work. They were still coming at me with angry faces and a dangerous weapon. In the middle of these zombies,I saw my past self(that is Amelia) and my mother. They ran towards me and for a second I thought they were going to help me out. But my past self opened her mouth and said in a high pitched electrical voice. "We trusted you with this Amelia,

A pit formed in my stomach. “Excuse me,” I muttered, rising from the table and walking to the far corner of the room. “Alejandro, this better be... ” “Bad,” he interrupted, his voice sharp. “Very bad. Four warehouses. Gone. Blown to hell within an hour.” My grip tightened on the phone, the words crashing into me like a freight train. “What the fuck are you talking about?” I demanded. “Exactly what it sounds like boss,” Alejandro snapped. “I suspect a coordinated attack. The Fires. Explosions consumed Millions in goods. We are still trying to find the source”

Drkov’s expression became a little serious, but he quickly sighed and began to speak: “That year, before the launch of the new product, the warehouse reported a theft. Atlas rushed over. I don’t know how the warehouse suddenly collapsed. When we heard the news, we found him lying in the rubble, his legs crushed by two pillars. He was lucky to escape, but his legs couldn’t be saved.” Daisy listened attentively to Mr. Drkov, when the warehouse suddenly collapsed, she stopped and asked: “Why did the warehouse collapse when it was still safe?” “The authorities found out that someone had planted a bomb outside the warehouse.” Mr. Drkov replied in a low voice. “What, a bomb? Who did this?” Daisy w

“They’re still tied up tight.” “We should go let the two women in the other warehouse know what happened,” Meguitte decided, looking to the older warehouse. “They might be frightened.” “A good idea.” They crossed to it together. The building was looking frailer and frailer, Meguitte thought. It would be good for little other than demolition soon. Like the other one, she grimaced, looking at the one she had destroyed fighting off the werewolves. “I am amazed that none of the Van Helsings investigated the explosion last night,” she said as she pushed open the door to the warehouse.

"We can't find the answer by getting angry. Let's go look at the warehouse first, we might get some clues." Thomas took a deep breath and drank some water to calm down, and then they drove to the warehouse. *2 hours earlier* "Mam, are you sure about this?" Theo asked Amy. He became nervous as he looked at the warehouse in front of them. They were standing in front of the headquarters, where AB organization did all their untold work. They stood in front of a truck, in which they had driven there. "It's part of the plan, darling." Jane answered him, and they all were trying not to laugh at him.

"It's secluded enough, but close enough to get help if needed. We could even position some of the men to stand by in case of anything and they'll be dressed as civilians of course." Thinking of the warehouse sent shivers down my spine because it was actually a scary place even during the day and it was said that it was because it was haunted by a witch that the owners had to abandon it and flee the town. A flicker of movement caught my eye and I turned to see Jess, standing by the doorway. "Jess!" I exclaimed, relief taking over my body "You're here!" I yelled as quietly as I could so I wouldn't wake Janet up. We both rushed forward, our arms wrapping around each other tightly. "Thank God yo