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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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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 4:52 PM | Message # 801 |
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| Mort paused as he didn't really move past Mickey and was in fact the only one who agreed with her.
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 5:31 PM | Message # 802 |
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| I turned and looked back at them, then placed the tips of my trident on the stone as I looked at them. "What are we waiting for? We don't need to talk to some ghosts that are causing us problems."
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 7:53 PM | Message # 803 |
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| "well at least you can hear most right?" Raven asked Garret.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 9:51 PM | Message # 804 |
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| Garret shrugged. Mickey just resumed walking quietly. Up the stairs, up and up. Silent. The ghosts stared as she passed, and stared at the others. "You'll want to know our story one day soon," they said. "Reagan saved us from our torment with just one snap," they pretended to hang themselves and disappeared laughing. Mickey had stopped, staring at the ground.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 10:04 PM | Message # 805 |
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| Raven frowned at them and shook her head again. They were starting to bother her.
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 10:05 PM | Message # 806 |
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I walked over to Mickey, "Hey, you okay?" I say placing my arm around her and grabbing her shoulder.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 10:15 PM | Message # 807 |
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| Mickey looked at him and nodded. "Yeah I'll be fine."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 10:33 PM | Message # 808 |
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| I angrily walked a decent distance ahead of everyone else, trident halfway ready, halfway limp. Don't let them see the waterworks ol' boy.
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 10:44 PM | Message # 809 |
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"I'll get you outta here, don't worry." I say smiling at her.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 11:37 PM | Message # 810 |
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| Mort said "We are not...goign to end up like them" I said defiant.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 11:51 PM | Message # 811 |
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| "Thanks," she said. She walked out of his arm and past everyone, up the stairs and back into the castle. She didn't think she'd ever be relieved to be back. Without a word to anyone she made her way back to her room, shutting the door behind her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 11:52 PM | Message # 812 |
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| "What a day..." Raven mumbled before turning into her room. "night."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 11:53 PM | Message # 813 |
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| (NO THERE'S A BALL AND YOU MUST ALL DRESS UP AND BE PRETTY AND HAVE FUN IN THESE DARK TIMES ESPECIALLY YOU ILD RAVEN AND MICKEY ARE GOING TO HAVE THE DRESS UP OF THEIR LIVES)
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 29.August.15, 11:59 PM | Message # 814 |
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I walked into my room and changed outta my absolutely torn to hell pants to a new pair then sat down on my bed and yawned. Man, fuck me am I tired, what would a hell Ball even be like, I doubt that succbi will come dressed up in nice dresses and proper high class looking attire., then again maybe they just wanna make fun of us for being in a shitty situation so they'll wear it to show how non-plussed they are to our situation. This bed is soft.
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 0:05 AM | Message # 815 |
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| (So, do I still have my trusty trident or did it poof away)
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 0:06 AM | Message # 816 |
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| Mort went to his room and went to pick out a suit. "Okay Mort, big boy time..." He than paused and said to himself "Just talk to her about it...no reason in pretending nothing was said"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 0:11 AM | Message # 817 |
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| (Yes! Everyone still has their weapons)
Mickey stared at the dress on the bed and decided to ignore it for now. She opted for the shower instead.
Garret pulled out a simple suit and tie after a quick shower, glad to at least hear the water running, albeit faintly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 0:12 AM | Message # 818 |
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| (OH OKAY. I FORGOT)
Raven turned into her room and SIGHED loudly as she close the door behind her. Dresses wasn't her thing, ever. ever. ever. However she had no other choices. She stared at the dress on her bed.
Damn that demon king.
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 0:20 AM | Message # 819 |
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| I put on a regular tuxedo of black and white with a tie. I had washed my trident free of blood, but left the bloody clothes to be bloody for now.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 12:03 PM | Message # 820 |
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| Mickey pressed her forehead against the wall of the shower, closing her eyes as the warmth of the water ran around her. What had those ghosts meant, that Reagan killing herself had saved them from their torment? Had the original six gone through exactly what they are now? What does that mean? She looked at her hands, now wrinkled from the water. What kind of sick joke was this?
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 12:09 PM | Message # 821 |
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| Raven splashed water on her face as she stood in front of the sink and watched her image in the sink. Just a mere 24 hours ago, all of them were in the car and excited to be together for one last time before school started and had to part ways. That felt like an eternity ago already.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 12:14 PM | Message # 822 |
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| Mort looked at the Warhammer and paused looking at it. It's to slow...he's not strong enough to wield that thing with any skill he needed a firearm, but Scott has his. He started to think and stood up picking up the warhammer and catter cornered it onto a table and started to pull the hammer back until finally
SNAP
Mort fell on his butt as he saw the warhammer crashing near him. He stood up and saw the broken handle that snapped off. That back edge is as sharp as a blade so this will have to do for now. He picked up the handle piece and tied it to his side. Ball or not, there is no way that he would go into a room full of demons unarmed.
He than thought about what he saw with the others...the former victims...they just gave up...took an easy way out. That can't be their fate...
If it is...fate be damned...he's going to do whatever he can to change their destiny it's the least he can do.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 1:01 PM | Message # 823 |
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| Should I bring my trident? It's not a subtle weapon at all, but it's better than nothing. I doubt they would try to kill us, since that's not fun.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 3:21 PM | Message # 824 |
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| Mickey attempted to push the thoughts out of her head and instead focus on tonight's event. A ball in hell, it sounded positively ridiculous but maybe they could make it fun. Prom was hilarious when it was the six of them, maybe this could be the same way...Mickey got out of the shower and walked into the room, looking at the green gown on the bed. Why not have fun?
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 30.August.15, 3:33 PM | Message # 825 |
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| Raven changed into the blue dress and glared at herself in the mirror. Oh well.
It's time.
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