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Welcome to one of my One-shot stories! This is about a new game made exclusively to mobile devices… the game called "The Layton Brothers: Mystery Room"! While this short story has nothing to do with the game's material and content, it's sorta similar to the cases introduced. For now, just enjoy! If on Deviantart: Don't forget to leave a comment after you finished reading! Want more fanficitons?! Watch me! If on Fanfiction: Don't forget to leave a comment when finished! Want more to come? Either favorite the story or watch me! I don't own any of the characters used! Rain pours heavily over the Mystery Room as Lucy slumps in her chai

The two no longer felt human, just a shell of where humanity and sanity used to be contained. The actions they had to take in order to stay alive were ones that had gotten his pursued criminals thrown into jail for life. But none of that mattered anymore; the world’s laws no longer applied to anything. And whatever was important now, was balanced on the scale between survival… and death. *~*~*~* “You pathetic piece of trash; you’re a waste of space!” The pistol’s barrel was placed on the forehead of a young man. “Where are they!? Tell me the truth this time, or I might shoot a bullet through this wo

The sound of ecstatic children filled the air, glowing decorations all around the park to clearly represent the holiday of Halloween. Running around from candy stand to game stand, with an adult trailing not too far behind, they wore their monstrous costumes that they get to wear on this one special day out of the year. But sitting off to the sidelines on a bench from all the holiday chaos was Scotland Yard’s Mystery Room duo. “Lucy, don’t you think it’s time we went back to Mystery Room?” Placid Prof watched as a cat girl costumed Lucy was digging through her bag for the candy she desired. “Are ya kiddin

She slowly shuffled down the dark halls of the manor, rain beating heavily on the glass as lightning cracked and flashed to cast tall shadows from the window frames. In one hand she held a flashlight due to the storm's blackout, and no matter how much the place may have seemed grand, it was really starting to go into a decline. Florence cursed as the IV stand that she was currently rolling alongside her in her other hand had managed to get caught in the carpet, preventing her from moving on to get to the medicine that she needed. Down the hall, shrouded in the blackout’s darkness, was the slender frame of a man who watched Florence thr