Charlie's eyes rapidly scanned his room once more before he could never see it again.
"Charlie start packing sweetie!" His mum giggled.
"Ugh, fine mum" Charlie groaned, trying to hide that he wasn't happy about this but he knew he had to do it so he began packing.

Charlie got his guitar and put it in its case, then he got his piano and put it in the trunk of the van they owned. After Charlie finished with his bedroom it was spotless and it was also empty, he didn't want his mum to do it because she was pregnant with his little sister, Lily. "I'm done with my room," Charlie said, impressed by what he had done. "Thank you Charlie" his mum softly said to him. "Mum, you can rest now, you shouldn't be tiring yourself out like this, it's not good for you, or the baby," charlie added knowing if he mentioned the baby she would stop, she had been reading a load of maternity magazines, and she has been going crazy with all the things she has been doing wrong. "Thank you Charlie" his mum replied and within fifteen minutes she was passed out on the halve-packed up couch, Charlie was without a doubt a strange four-year-old, he was incredibly intelegent and often enjoyed being alone and compleat silence, yet this particular afternoon he found the stillness of the world rather eerie and unsettling, and for the first time decided to turn on the radio and tidy the kitchen to speed up time, he liked cleaning, he was -without a doubt- a very strange four year old.

3 hours later

As Charlie set foot out of the van he looked at the house, it was bigger than the one he had before but he had a problem with it, there was a graveyard right next to it, strange, he thought, as this was a very confusing architectural decision, and it definitly wouldn't up the value of the building but he ignored it for the time being and let his gaze and mind wonder elsewhere. Charlie walked inside the house and wondered around the house. As Charlie's feet were approaching the 5th floor he noticed something, "a door with a lock" he quietly said to himself. Charlie tried to get in but he just couldn't do it so he went to get his room ready.

3 days later
Charlie woke up and went to go check his phone for the time, the phone said it was 10:18 AM but it was still pitch black outside. "probably just a prank or something" he mumbled. He got out of bed and went to make breakfast when he came across something very odd.
"A piece of paper" he whispered to himself as he opened it, his jaw dropped when he read it...