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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

Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:40 AM | Message # 926

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Mort said bitterly "What do you want?" He than sighed "You know what...I don't fucking care anymore..." He then clenched his fist "Ever since we fucking met everyone's been on me for every little fucking thing I did..." He sighed "They wonder why the fuck I never came to any party they had, or why I came to prom by myself...I'm the odd man out" A clear bit of resentment was showing as Mort said "And ever since we got here, it's like they don't care anymore..." He clenched his fist "When I was having nightmares, Raven shunned me away. When I was having a mental breakdown, Garrett acting like I was fucking nuts! When I fought the werewolf...I didn't get anything...not a thank you...or a congratulations...just...dead...silence..." Mort growled "I am so fucking sick of being ignored, or thought of as stupid, at least if they thought I was an asshole...it would be...something!" He looked at him "So, go ahead....fucking tell me what you want, I don't care anymore..."

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:42 AM | Message # 927

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"Go ahead and eat it then," he grinned. "I won't stop you. You could have the best night of your life if you did."

Garret sighed. "How do you feel about Mort?"

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:42 AM | Message # 928

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"Or spaz out, whichever is more accurate." I said with a genuine smile. Perhaps I should have at least a little fun here, before I inevitably have to stab something.

A sane man in an insane world will go insane.

Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:44 AM | Message # 929

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"Let's spazz then," she grinned, pulling him towards the dance floor.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:46 AM | Message # 930

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"Knowing you, the best night of my life is losing my virginity to a succubus thus getting killed by getting my soul taken from me, but not by your hands so you didn't technically break our agreement" Mort said with a sigh "I am pretty hungry though..." Mort started to go for it, however he paused.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:47 AM | Message # 931

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"I," Raven paused. Yeah good job Raven, instead of having boy problems back on Earth, you brought boy problems down in Hell and going to make it 10 times even more worse. "I like him as a little brother."

It's time.

Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:52 AM | Message # 932

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"Do it. No harm will come to you, I swear," the air hummed with magic as the promise took hold.

Garret pulled her towards the crowd. "Let's dance."

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:54 AM | Message # 933

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(Mort x Raven relationship status:FUKKIN DED)

I followed along, keeping an eye out. Just keep her having a good time, and hope it all stays good. Be aggressive to any demons trying to step in, and assume every one of their movements is a part of some larger plan.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:55 AM | Message # 934

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Mort heard what Raven said, and that was the final straw.

Mort reached out and took a bite of the cocktail wienie and paused "Hey...this is the best fucking Cocktail wenie I have ever had!" He said without a joke "Okay where is she" Mort said skeptical.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:57 AM | Message # 935

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(Have fun Dillon)
Mickey stepped closer to him, swaying to the music. "Stop looking around like some army general, you're ruining the fun," she teased.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:57 AM | Message # 936

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"Sure." Raven reluctantly let him pull her back into the crowd. She still didn't think it was a good idea.

It's time.

Date: We, 02.September.15, 0:58 AM | Message # 937

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Garret pulled her closer. "Stop moping, let's have fun," he smiled at her.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:01 AM | Message # 938

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("Fun")

Raven laughed. "You asked for it."

It's time.

Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:03 AM | Message # 939

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"Am I being that obvious?" I said, trying to at least give a convincing smile.

This is starting to worry me. He hasn't done anything to Mickey by chance, has he? I figured she of all people would be a bit wary right now, but I guess I convinced her not to be. Looking at the situation, I can't tell if her having a good time is good or bad. Let's hope it's good.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:13 AM | Message # 940

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Mort than paused as he looked at Garrett leading Raven in as he clenched his fists, unknowing that his eyes were turning a demonic red, as his body glowed green.

He said to the Demon King "You know...so far you've been nothing but straight with me..." He looked at Raven. "You haven't lead me astray" Than looked at Garrett "Or stole the girl of my dreams" Next was Scott "always abused me" than Mac "Always getting on my case for every little fucking thing" Every time he swore his nails grew almost claw like in nature, and his hair started to become a ghastly white. Finally was Mickey "Than act like you're so fucking superior" His hair was now full white "When YOU made the same fucking mistake I did...and probably would have made the same fucking mistake either"

Mort growled as his teeth were becoming more jagged and animalish as he looked at the Demon King "You know what, I'm gonna be straight with you" Mort took his home made shiv and tossed it against the wall in front of him "As soon as I saw you, I WAS going to slit your neck and save us all from this hell...let them all fucking see how wrong they were for calling my childish" Little slits appeared on the back of his shirt "But no...fuck it...no...you don't deserve it. Yeah you've been trying to kill me, but you have been more honest with me than any of my so called friends" The slits started to release a black smoke as Mort went to seal the deal something he didn't even know he was sealing "Consider our agreement...NULL AND VOID"

With one hand Mort shook the Demon King's hand his skin started to turn pale as the snow, as the smoke that was coming out of Mort's back shifted into demonic wings. Mort finally noticed and looked at his skin, but instead of fear, panic, anger, or anything like that, he started laughing...

like he did in the arena...

like he did when he choked out Garrett...

He just...laughed, as he smirked changing his wish "However," he laughed "I wouldn't mind taking up that succubus offer I proposed earlier, you were 100% straight with me again...nothing bad...did happen to me, and I want to celebrate in style"

(Here's what Mort looks like)

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:17 AM | Message # 941

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Mickey took in the scene before her with wide eyes as the Demon King's eyes slid to them. Null and void... "He can kill us now," she grabbed Mac's arm. "He can kill us now!"

Garret could hear Mickey well enough to know to start running. He pulled Raven with him.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:23 AM | Message # 942

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"Just fucking go!" I yelled at Mickey, and pulled out my knife, backing up from them. "Mort, I was starting to get over it all too, since you actually kinda helped me in a weird way..." I made sure Mickey was closer to the exit before I started running.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:26 AM | Message # 943

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The castle went dark as Mickey stumbled into the hallway. A dress, she was in a dress, why was she in a dress?! She pulled her skirts up and ran for the stairs. Maybe she could hide somewhere...

Garret had gone the opposite way, somehow ending up in the kitchens with Raven. When the lights went out he went to the floor, crawling to hide. "Find some knives," he whispered.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:28 AM | Message # 944

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Raven nodded and pulled open the cabinets and drawers quickly, looking for knives.

Fuck, Mort, what's gotten into you?

It's time.

Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:29 AM | Message # 945

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"But first..." Mort paused looking right at Mac. He than asked "Your majesty...exactly what kind of demon am i? Am I an Incubus, a Higher Level Demon, a Demon of a Sin or something much...much more powerful?"

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:30 AM | Message # 946

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I was quickly catching up to Mickey. That's a bad thing. No time to look back and see what all is chasing us.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:34 AM | Message # 947

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Mickey pulled him into the library as they passed it. "Maze of books, let's get lost," she panted. "Gimme that," she took the knife from his hand and cut the skirts off before handing it back to him. She stuffed them deep into a bookshelf and went deeper into the shelves, keeping a brisk pace.

Garret pulled open a drawer a sighed. "Score." He handed one to Raven and headed for the far corner, still crouched low.

"A higher demon of my courts, enjoy yourself," the King disappeared. He had a hunt to pursue.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:37 AM | Message # 948

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I picked up the skirt scraps. "Leave no trail." I mumbled before going with her.

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Date: We, 02.September.15, 1:40 AM | Message # 949

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Raven took the knife from him. Time for the dress to go if she wanted to effectively run or sprint away. She worked on her dress, cutting away the poofier parts of if off.

It's time.