Setting: Entrance Hall, likely to move
Time: Night 009
Summary: RusselxDoor is going to have a very, very nasty split.
Warnings: None for now.
He felt like he'd been working forever. So long. So hard. His hands were so dry with chalk dust and his chalk was almost gone. Cherry had been taking care of him, making sure that he remained fed. He'd snuck through the house a few times to use the bathroom, but otherwise, Russel had not left the door.
But there was something here. He could feel it. Something wrong. Something that should not exist. It was slinking in and out of the shadows, just giving him enough of a glance to know it wasn't something he wanted to deal with. He picked up his chalk, taking a few steps back. He didn't want to deal with this thing. He didn't want to. But he didn't want to leave the door either.