The Funhouse!

As Vanessa glanced around, she noticed somebody with pink hair go inside a yellow building. Vanessa stormed her way over to the building, which was much larger than she initially thought. A large sign above the entrance said "Funhouse!", causing Vanessa to sigh in disgust. "Of course I had to end up at the most childish attraction." She complained as she walked over to the entrance.

The main entrance was slightly small, with a black and white checkered floor and a small counter where a woman sat. She looked to be about 21, and was incredibly bored. Vanessa walked up to the stall, slamming her hands on the desk. "My suitcase has been stolen and I believe it was taken here!" She yelled at the woman, who wasn't bothered in the slightest. "Ma'am, only kids are allowed in here I'm afraid, and if you've lost something I can't go in and get it for you." The woman responded, sighing with each new sentence. "No! This is riculous! Go and get me my suitcase!" Vanessa argued back, refusing to give up.

The woman looked at Vanessa and thought for a few seconds, before finding an idea. "Well I can't go in, and you're definitely not allowed in either. But, you can go in a special way, see if you can find your thingy through there."the woman offered, gesturing to a door on the right labelled "adults only." Vanessa glanced over to the door, realizing that would be her only way in. "Ok sure let me in." Vanessa demanded, **** to get her suitcase back.

The woman tried to hold back a smirk, knowing exactly what was behind that door. She wasn't allowed in because this was no ordinary funhouse. This funhouse has the ability to do horrid things to adults, which is why the woman was tryint to tell Vanessa not go in. However, the way Vanessa was acting and behaving, the woman knew she'd be doing a great justice by sending Vanessa inside. "Sure, door's open, go right ahead!" She told Vanessa, a smile forming on her face.

Vanessa walked over to the door, taking one final look at the woman. "My suitcase better be in here, for your career's sake." Vanessa threatened, no longer in the mood for playing around. The woman just nodded her head, telling herself that she probably won't ever see Vanessa like she is now again. Vanessa opened the door and walked inside. The woman quickly flicked all the switches on from below her desk, warming up whatever was inside the funhouse.