lotsoffandomimagines:

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You felt like there were eyes on you as you cleaned the room. You felt like this quite often since taking this job at the hotel Cortez. It might have been the creepiness of the hotel getting to you but still…

You went into the bathroom and began to wipe down the mirror but all of a sudden you froze. You swore you saw a man standing behind you in the reflection, yet when you turned around there was no one there.

“Hello” you called out of course no one answered.
“Just do your job [Y/N]” you mumbled to yourself as you collected your cleaning supplies “it’s just a creepy hotel. There’s no such thing as ghosts. You’re just imagining things”.