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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 14.July.15, 8:07 PM | Message # 1 |
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| July 14, 1978 Piisgah, North Carolina
They've officially shut down the school. News and Media Outlets show up to my hospital room at all hours of the day, I wish they'd all just leave me alone. Don't they understand that...that...that all my friends are dead? I cant close my eyes without seeing their faces, screaming, begging for me to help them, I...I should have died with them. I shouldn't be alive.
We were just doing a stupid prank, we graduated, we were going to our different colleges in the fall, we wanted to play one last, stupid prank on the highschool that had been our hell for four years. Now it will be their hell forever...it should be mine too. What I saw, I can't even explain. It was an overwhelming darkness, just permeated throughout the school. It overwhelmed us, such awful noises, shrieks and screams. It was suffocating, and even before they started attacking, it felt like we were gonna die. Through the light on our phones...we...we tried to find the exit, but it was nowhere. It felt like we were someplace else entirely, not the school anymore. Then Alice got snatched, her face full of terror, and her scream echoed for minutes. And everyone began disappearing, one after the other, and then there were three of us. George, Yates, and me. We could see the door, it was a hundred feet away, but everything was crowding in around us. We sprinted. I heard George fall but I didn't turn around. My name in his screams will haunt me forever. Yates was holding my hand, and I remember thinking if I got out of this alive I would marry him. And then my arm jerked.
I whirled around to find Yates suspended in mid-air, hanging as if on a crucifix, his arms thrown wide, blood falling from his palms. He twitched once and exploded. I'm not joking...he exploded. I felt his blood splash all over me, and I couldn't even scream. All I saw were the horrible monsters that had been behind him: enormous, gruesome beasts not of this world. I turned and ran.
Now I'm here, alive. They haven't found any bodies, and I think they think I killed them all. I feel like I did...I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them.
I should be with them.
Reagan Woods was found hanging from the ceiling of her hospital room the next week, marking all of the infamous Pisgah Six dead. Since then, Pisgah High School has been closed to everyone, forgotten and abandoned for 37 years. Today marks the anniversary of their deaths and a group of friends from the new Pisgah High School (teasingly nicknamed PJ for Pisgah Jr.) want to celebrate their recent graduation by spending the night in the haunted high school. You are part of that group, adequately named the New Pisgah Six.
(Everyone is limited to one character, in hopes that everyone active on the site currently will join. If not everyone joins, I will fill in the remaining characters.)
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Where you plan to go for college: (College, City, State, keep in mind all local colleges should be located in NC even if made up)
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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 11:46 AM | Message # 326 |
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| Mickey winced as the wounds on her arms spazzed. She sighed. "Thanks..." She looked around, taking in the odd extravagance. "I didn't think I'd be warm again," she said, looking at Mac.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 11:50 AM | Message # 327 |
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"No kidding. You missed seeing me take the bird's eyes out with a couple of rib bones. Would have killed it too if I hadn't popped in here." I said, conveniently leaving out the part where I was about to smear the walls. It'd probably worry her more than we need to.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 11:56 AM | Message # 328 |
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Raven sat down on the ground with her back against the couch, listening to them talk.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 12:03 PM | Message # 329 |
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| "Man I am upset I missed that," she smiled and winced. "So who wants to tell me what's going on?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 12:09 PM | Message # 330 |
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| Raven stared at the floor. "Frankly, we're in a demon's castle in the middle of Hell. Can't run out and like purposefully die. On top of that, we are his dolls to play with."
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 12:18 PM | Message # 331 |
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| "I'll let you guess who summoned him."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 12:51 PM | Message # 332 |
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| "Mort?" Mickey guessed. If her skin looked sickly before, it paled to death. "Oh my gosh guys I'm so sorry I should've never...I should have never brought you guys to that stupid school," she whispered, clutching her hands and blinking back tears.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 12:56 PM | Message # 333 |
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| Raven looked up from her spot. "Hey, the good thing is that we're all together again and relatively unharmed. It could have gone a lot worse."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 12:59 PM | Message # 334 |
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| Mort looked away from Mickey with a huge look of guilt on his face.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 1:18 PM | Message # 335 |
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| "Come on Mort, I'm not exploring these rooms alone," Garret said.
Mickey was quiet. "So we're actually...in hell?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 1:22 PM | Message # 336 |
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| "Yeah." Raven nodded, hugging her knees to her chest.
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 2:51 PM | Message # 337 |
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| "A personal hell, to be exact."
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 4:42 PM | Message # 338 |
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"Hell isn't so bad to a person like me though." I said as I walked in, "But y'all won't last long."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 5:31 PM | Message # 339 |
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| Mickey looked up at them. "Well we're all here together."
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 6:35 PM | Message # 340 |
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| "You can be as tough as you want Scott, but don't rub it in that you'll last longer than us." I said with honesty. He probably will last longer than us, because chances are I'll die for Mickey somewhere along the way.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 6:45 PM | Message # 341 |
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| "Y'all, don't be depressing. We're still here together." Raven responded.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 6:45 PM | Message # 342 |
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| Mickey put her hand on Mac's arm. "I think the important thing is we're all in this together. We need to work together and see if we can't...if we can't all find a way to make the best of this."
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 9:38 PM | Message # 343 |
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I withheld my comment, "Yeah." I said, agreeing with Mickey.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 9:41 PM | Message # 344 |
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| "He said trials, didn't he? Trials have an end, so there must be a way to survive and leave. The only issue is how many trials there are, of course."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 9:57 PM | Message # 345 |
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| Garret strode back in. "Maybe we'll find out at "dinner" tonight," he said. "There's clothes and showers in all the rooms, plus there's name cards on all the bedside tables," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. "There's a lot of clothes so I'd say a lot of trials," he collapsed on a couch with a hand over his eyes.
Mickey frowned. "I haven't met this...Him. Who did Mort summon exactly?"
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 9:58 PM | Message # 346 |
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"Gaint Demon, thousand or so eyes, not quite as terrifying as a chtuluian monstrosity."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 10:00 PM | Message # 347 |
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| "I would say a million eyes. It didn't exactly look like thousands." Raven piped up as she sat back down on the ground.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 10:24 PM | Message # 348 |
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| "No way, he'd either need to be bigger, or those eyes needed to be smaller for him to have a million eyes. A million eyes is quite a step up from a thousand."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 10:34 PM | Message # 349 |
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| "Maybe they're hidden places we can't see?" Garret said. "Like under his armpits or on his butt!" Garret smiled wickedly and the idea illicited a giggle from Mickey. He smiled. Just that characteristic laugh brought a little life and love back into the room.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 24.July.15, 10:36 PM | Message # 350 |
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| I smiled at her laugh. It really did lighten up the fact that we were in hell. "Now I know why he wants to torture people, he's got permanent pink eye."
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