The Restroom

This was a long time ago, yet I still have nightmares about this.

I was in an airport in Davao, waiting for our (delayed) flight. The call of nature led me into the washroom. Unfortunately, it was closed. Everyone left. All but me. I demanded to know what was wrong with it. The employee, instead of giving me an answer, said, "Well, find out for yourself," with a disturbing smile. I went in, but to my surprise, the door shut right behind me, leaving a torch in the middle of the room as my only source of light (and warmth). I went into the first cubicle. What I saw was a woman, about 19, dead with a pool of blood surrounding her. In her cold, lifeless hand was a revolver. I decided to take it for self defense. In the next cubicle was a hanging skeleton. Startled, I shot the last five bullets into it, but it was in vain, since all of them missed. Frustrated, I threw it into to the skeleton, destroying it.

All I found was a suicide note which simply said: "I'm tired of all this sh*t going on." In the next cubicle was the worst thing. I saw a laptop that said: "start mov0001?" I pressed enter, out of curiosity. I saw tapes of the people in the previous cubicles offing themselves, as with the other people in the other cubicles. Since cubicle number six had another gun related suicide according to the movie, I decided to go there.

To my surprise, the corpse's face had a familiar face. I decided to take the gun, which, to my pleasure, had a load of bullets left. I decided to do a quick tour of the remaining washroom. When I looked at the mirror, I saw a shadowy figure coming right at me. At first, I thought it was pareidolia. Then, I felt its presence when he touched me. When I shot at him, I looked at his face. I saw the face of the employee, still grinning.

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Credited to Elite1619

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