Extend the Story - Add a Room

"Um, not 'nymore," you answer. You were just scared half to death, and he was asking if you still wanted to go inside?! "It's really creepy. Let's just leave."

"Oh, c'mon!" Aubrey urges, kindly yet persuasively. "We'll be fine! What could possibly happen?"

"I don't know; a lot of things!" you argue. "Please, let's just leave..."

"Oh, come on," he says, in the same manner, "don't be such a baby. We'll be fine...trust me." He looks at you with those eyes of his, as if looking into your soul. "Trust me," he repeats.

You look around, hoping something will scare the crap out of him, too, so you could leave and go to a coffee shop or something; anywhere but here! Aubrey's gaze is still on you, his eyes revealing concern and care. Do you trust him?

Not really