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NarutardDate: 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.

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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
EquinoxDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 0:20 AM | Message # 876
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"I'm not ready for this one, just like the last one."

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RazDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 0:43 AM | Message # 877
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I was WAY ahead of everyone, which I was glad about, I didn't like seeing Rave or Mickey in Dresses, I've never liked what dresses look like, but I really didn't like seeing them in dresses, maybe it's because I've known them for a while. I place my hands behind my head as I thought while still walking.


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 9:51 AM | Message # 878
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Mort kind of gave a slightly envious glare at Raven and Garret, but shook his head as he said "You never know, maybe it won't be that bad"

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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 10:45 AM | Message # 879
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"Anything that puts me in a dress is automatically bad." Raven replied darkly.

It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:20 AM | Message # 880
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Mort smiled and said "I think you look pretty"

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NarutardDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:33 AM | Message # 881
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"She obviously doesn't like wearing dresses man, telling a girl she looks pretty doesn't mean she has to enjoy wearing dresses. And I don't think it's the fact she doesn't feel pretty, it's just a style preference," Garret shrugged. "i on the other hand would love to have a dress, so free, like Mickey!" He grinned and Mickey stuck her tongue out at him. "Twirling is childish."

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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:34 AM | Message # 882
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Mort sighed "What I can't give a compliment?"

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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:38 AM | Message # 883
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Raven laughed, watching Mickey. "Let's just go, I guess. Mac, you look ready even if you don't say so."

It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:40 AM | Message # 884
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"I mean yeah, you can, but the way you phrased was implying that you thought she didn't think she was pretty. Pretty is such a 2nd grade word, I prefer things like beautiful, stunning, perfect, alluring," he smiled devilishly.

Mickey rolled her eyes but smiled. Garret had always been eloquent, but he always treated everyone fairly. The only time he was ever haughty was when it was for comedic effect.


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EquinoxDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 12:20 PM | Message # 885
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"I'm not so sure sharing is caring in this situation, Garrett." I commented, looking between the three of them.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 12:30 PM | Message # 886
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"It's fine, Mac." Raven replied, already on the defensive. Good job, Raven. You're falling harder than you thought you were. Pat on the back.

It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 1:46 PM | Message # 887
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Garret shrugged. "We're walking to Death's Door, kinda calls for a lack of inhibition."

"Ookay, well we're here!"


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Dillon0909Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 6:45 PM | Message # 888
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Mort said with a smile "Well, Raven's all those things"

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EquinoxDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 7:39 PM | Message # 889
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-Mac-
Good save Mort, you might still have a chance. I thought to myself. "We should get moving on down there. The faster we get there, the faster it's over."


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 7:50 PM | Message # 890
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Raven glanced at Garret again, giving him a one over. She had to admit, he looked handsome in the tux. Not like she would ever admit it for now. Well aware of the slight tension with Mort beside her and Garret with his arm looped through hers, she followed Mickey. "Come on, start walking and stop waddling behind."

It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 8:01 PM | Message # 891
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Mort said to Raven "As you wish" And picked up speed

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NarutardDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 9:00 PM | Message # 892
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"I saw that," Garret whispered in her ear before he sauntered off with a grin. He hefted Mickey over his shoulder and she protested, kicking at the air and holding her chest. "Garret, boobs don't stay in strapless dresses easily put me down!" She whined but he only laughed and walked into the fray. It was dark and pulsing with music, more like a dance club than a prom. Lights flashed and bodies moved together.

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RazDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 9:09 PM | Message # 893
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I had found a nice corner to stow myself into before the others arrived.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 9:21 PM | Message # 894
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Raven turned red, mumbled something about dresses again, and disappeared into the crowd.

It's time.
 
EquinoxDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 9:50 PM | Message # 895
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"Hey Cmon Garrett, last thing we need is the eight foot tower falling in the middle of a crowd!" I shouted over the music to him.

On a more serious note, a mosh pit is a great place for an ambush. Best to find a weapon and stow it before things get ugly.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:08 PM | Message # 896
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Garret put Mickey down next to Mac and bowed. "Keep her safe. Au revoir, love birds," he sauntered off, leaving Mickey blushing. "He's ridiculous."

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EquinoxDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:21 PM | Message # 897
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I had a slight smile as I said, "I got worried he'd add a bounce to his step there." 
I looked around momentarily, before getting a bit more serious.
"I'm gonna go ask Scott something, don't get lost, I'd hate to confuse you for someone else here." I half joked, since nothing here is remotely human I'm fairly sure.


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RazDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:22 PM | Message # 898
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I had my hat pulled over my eyes, though I was generally pretty good at telling when people were approaching me.


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NarutardDate: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:24 PM | Message # 899
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"I'm gonna stay on the edge here, I don't want to get into grinding with a bunch of demons just yet." She said.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Tu, 01.September.15, 11:29 PM | Message # 900
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Raven wasn't sure if she was the partying kind of girl. A pair of demons bumped into her earlier and she was ready to just hang out outside the mass of demons. She rubbed her arm quietly, hoping that the dance wasn't going to be all night or day or whatever the time was now. "Help." She mumbled to herself.

It's time.
 
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