You, Gaz, Ghost, Soap and Price were urban explorers, recording yourselves exploring abandoned buildings and uploading it onto YouTube for other people’s enjoyment.

You all were exploring a supposedly “haunted” insane asylum, abandoned in the 1960s. The camera flashed on, you all were talking and recording your surroundings as you ventured deeper into the building. Old graffiti lined the walls of the long never ending hallways.

You turn a corner, pointing the flashlight down the long hallway, though it didn’t do much as you still couldn’t see the end.

The sound of an eerie piano filled the hall, it’s out of tune keys rang in your ears, making your stomach churn.

Your breath catches in your throat as you turn to the others, Soap was now holding the camera to the floor in pure fear.

“What the actual fuck…” Ghost mutters, looking down the hall.

“Who’s there?!” Your yell echoed throughout the building, but you were met with no response.