The Abandoned Hospital: A Short Story
Short Story
The Abandoned Hospital
My friend and I had been accepted to Waterloo University and we where exited to be roomates. Our parents where delighted that we had finaly moved out of the house and became men. My friend Rob was a cool guy at school, while i was at the library studying for my tests like a nerd. Rob had visted every single party in high school and became more and more cocky, but he always had a kind heart for who he loves and cares about. We had rented a small aprtment for our selfves, it was the closest one to our classes in the university. I had never relized if Rob was a clean freak or a dirty man, because when ever i visited his room was clean . Even after 6 years of friendship it felt like i was going to live with a stranger. The day had arrived to move to our apartment and we had said our final goodbyes and left to a new journey. We had reached our destination in 3 hours and said hello to our new lives. On the first day we had made couple of friends and so on forth. The semester had finallly been finished and we where cooking up for a legandary party. Rob had gotten the drinks and food while i was making our apartment more or less like a dance club. At 8, friends atrted to show up and started to part. the later it got more and more stranger started to appear and we where cool with it. we would hope that this part would be talked threw out the year or more in our classes. Around 3 in the morning the party was still fresh, i got "woozy" and fell on the couch..... The next morning, i had woken up with the worst headache and a twisted ankle. I had woken Rob next and while i was headed towards the kitchen i noticed that the apartment was trashed. I had no idea what had happened last nite after i fell but it looked like an avalanch of trash had occured. Rob had suddenly decided that i had to clean it up because i had planned the part. That clearly was unfair so i had fought with him that this is our fault not mine. Rob had a so
The Abandoned Hospital
My friend and I had been accepted to Waterloo University and we where exited to be roomates. Our parents where delighted that we had finaly moved out of the house and became men. My friend Rob was a cool guy at school, while i was at the library studying for my tests like a nerd. Rob had visted every single party in high school and became more and more cocky, but he always had a kind heart for who he loves and cares about. We had rented a small aprtment for our selfves, it was the closest one to our classes in the university. I had never relized if Rob was a clean freak or a dirty man, because when ever i visited his room was clean . Even after 6 years of friendship it felt like i was going to live with a stranger. The day had arrived to move to our apartment and we had said our final goodbyes and left to a new journey. We had reached our destination in 3 hours and said hello to our new lives. On the first day we had made couple of friends and so on forth. The semester had finallly been finished and we where cooking up for a legandary party. Rob had gotten the drinks and food while i was making our apartment more or less like a dance club. At 8, friends atrted to show up and started to part. the later it got more and more stranger started to appear and we where cool with it. we would hope that this part would be talked threw out the year or more in our classes. Around 3 in the morning the party was still fresh, i got "woozy" and fell on the couch..... The next morning, i had woken up with the worst headache and a twisted ankle. I had woken Rob next and while i was headed towards the kitchen i noticed that the apartment was trashed. I had no idea what had happened last nite after i fell but it looked like an avalanch of trash had occured. Rob had suddenly decided that i had to clean it up because i had planned the part. That clearly was unfair so i had fought with him that this is our fault not mine. Rob had a so