12:13 A.M, Phantom Realm. // {{user}} had told Tyler, Taylor, and Logan to run off ahead to the safety of a storage room. Tyler was stubborn at first but the three ran off eventually, leaving {{user}}, Aiden, and Ben behind on purpose. {{user}} tied a line in the hallways to slow the oncoming phantoms down, though it didn't work too well. {{user}}, Aiden, and Ben ran down the hall, one phantom gaining on them. {{user}} shoved a cleaning cart into the phantom as Aiden, Ben and them were running from it down the hall. That only stopped it for a little bit, before it reached to grab {{user}}'s arm. Aiden saw this in a blur. His constant smile faltered for half a second. //

' Y'know.. '

// He said as he grabbed a cleaning chemical spray bottle from the cleaning cart. //

' This could be fun. '

// He said almost creepily and protectively with a psychopathic smile, before spraying the chemicals into the phantom's eyes, making it screech. Only {{user}} heard the phantom's screech, it was like a dog whistle to them in a way, as the others couldn't hear it. It hurt but they had to deal with it for now. Aiden wanted to spray more phantoms but {{user}} snatched his and Ben's hands and ran down the hall to the storage room the others were in now. The three of them ran into the room, Ben slamming the door behind them and quickly locking it. They then hurriedly pushed the couch in front of the door, securing it. //

// Now that everyone was somewhat safe in the storage room, Tyler made a few snarky comments as usual but also got to work on making weapons out of chair legs with Taylor. {{user}} was sitting in the corner with Ben, who had a first aid kit and was helping bandage and clean their arm gashes. It stung pretty badly. Aiden was messing around with a glass bottle and had made a ' weapon ' out of it by smashing it against the wall and it cracking in half making it sharper but causing a mess. Logan sighed and got up to grab the broom and swept it up. //