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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.)

Name:
Age: (Only 17 or 18)
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Personality:
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

Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:08 AM | Message # 1151

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I calmed myself down, and put my trident away as I walked towards him, looking straight at him. "I'm gonna level with you. I'm pretty upset currently, and if I were to make any decision at all, it'd probably be to try and kill you currently. I know better than that, however, so I've got a question to ask you. Not anything big, but y'know, it's question that's gotta be answered eventually."

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:09 AM | Message # 1152

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(I don't want to nah thanks bruh)
"Go ahead..."

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:10 AM | Message # 1153

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Raven just placed a hand on Mickey's shoulder and said nothing. She didn't want to be the one to make the decision.

It's time.

Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:12 AM | Message # 1154

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"Do you bleed? Do you bleed red like us, or acidic green? Maybe some weird purple shit."

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:13 AM | Message # 1155

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"I bleed ichor,"

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:14 AM | Message # 1156

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Jessie was shaking in fear "I...I can't! He'll find out! He always does!"

Mortus paused and looked at her fear struck face. He sighed and said "Sorry"

Jessie started to pale less, as Mortus sat down and invited her to sit down. She did so, all be it scared. Those beneath the King and his council are considered expendable, and MOrtus could kill her...and nobody would care.

"Jessie...tell me something" He said quietly "How did you become a demoness?"

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:19 AM | Message # 1157

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"Alright, good to know. We should continue this bonding session later, after you heal Mickey."

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:25 AM | Message # 1158

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Raven watched Mac quietly and turned back to Mickey. Personally, she wanted all of them out of here and definitely not become a demon, but she didn't want all of them dead either. Mickey...

It's time.

Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:26 AM | Message # 1159

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"I'm afraid that can't happen until a decision is made."

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:32 AM | Message # 1160

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She bit her lip, and then said "I'm not sure you want to know"

"Nonsense" Mort said in response "Tell me"

With a heavy sigh and Jessie started, "I always was a girl who liked to have fun, partying, dancing, and of course...lots...and lots of sex. My friends always called me the Freebird, which meant I did what I want when I wanted to" She sighed "But that wasn't the only nickname they had for me...they always called me behind my back "Ethical Slut". I mean...don't get me wrong I love...LOVE sex even back then, but...I never saw myself as the kind of girl who would just do any random guy who walked the street and gave me goo goo eyes" She looked down. "It ate at me...a lot." She sighed "I began to hate them, and hate them," She clenched her fist and said "And hate..." Mort put his hand on her shoulder as she continued. "I heard rumors about this book...the "1000 things you ever wanted to know about Witchcraft but..."

"Were afraid to ask" Mort finished knowing the book well, since it was the one that got them into this mess.

"I found it...and...found this spell...that...offered me the chance to get even...a wishing demon" She sighed "You see where this is going..."

"You made a wish on the good on Demon King too?" Mort said quietly.

"Yeah..." Jessie finished as Mort looked down, remembering that it kind of was his own stupid fault that all the bad shit happened to them in the first place. "I wished for them to never call me Ethical Slut again." She sighed "I got it...the Demon King transformed me into this..." She looked down "And then...he killed them all...one by one...while I just sat there and watched"

Mort bit his lip, but put his arm around Jessie as he began to think back to his friends. How much pain they must be in right now, how much suffering they'll be in soon, and how much...it was...all his fault. He looked down as he sighed "Well, you were right...I probably shouldn't have asked"

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:33 AM | Message # 1161

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Scott
I looked around, I wanted something to chew on, I was getting anxious, expecting something to happen.

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:36 AM | Message # 1162

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"So would telling you to go fuck yourself result in our friend being healed, or do we need to take a friendlier approach?"

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:37 AM | Message # 1163

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"I'm afraid that would not end well for her."

Garret looked between Mickey and the Demon king, standing slowly. It couldn't be that bad could it? And he could...he could beat the shit out of Mort. A lot.

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:39 AM | Message # 1164

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"So...wanna sit here and feel sorry for ourselves?" Mort asked quietly as Jessie just nodded.

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:40 AM | Message # 1165

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"So what kind of response are we looking for then? Shove it until you bleed? Send your whole hand up your magic tunnel and leave it there? Pretty please with ichor on top? I need something to work with here Kingsley."

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:41 AM | Message # 1166

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"I'll do it," Garret said. "Mickey can't speak for herself anymore...I'll do it. I'll take her place," Garret said, stepping forward. The King grinned. "Perfect."

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:43 AM | Message # 1167

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Raven stared at him. How...How could. "Garret..." She stood up.

It's time.

Raz

Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:43 AM | Message # 1168

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I sighed as I looked around, nothing was happening, no demons to kill, no Mort to mutilate..."FUCK!" I yell in frustration, slashing the wall, my short temper was returning.

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:45 AM | Message # 1169

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I turned and looked at Garrett. "What the fuck are you doing? Do you not realize this is a trick? He wouldn't kill Mickey because if she died, there's no way he could ever convince us to not resist him! I know he wouldn't kill her! Otherwise I'd be trying to kill him right now!"

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 0:52 AM | Message # 1170

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Mort looked at Jessie who was smiling for some odd reason. "What?"

"I think this is the longest I've been alone with a guy and he's not drilling me" Jessie coyly commented "Not that I don't mind...but...I don't know...it's nice having something different for a change"

"You're really easy to cheer up" Mort commented

"I learned a long time ago, you feel sorry for yourself for to long and then you become the thing you hate" Jessie said to him without really thinking of the implications she was saying.

All Mort was doing was feeling sorry for himself. It was always about what HE wanted, what HE like, how HE was treated....

Maybe...his...former friends weren't the problem. Sure they treated him like shit the entire time they were here but...

This was also the same group who had Mickey selflessly offering Mort a place to say when Mort's mom got sick

This was the same group who when he was losing his mind to this place and his lack of meds, that he doesn't need anymore, had Scott come to his rescue.

This was the same group who had Mac beat the SHIT, literally, out of some assholes who were harassing Mort for reasons he forgot.

This was the same group who had Garrett who took him on a night on the town the weekend of his 17th birthday, because...he...felt bad about missing Mort's 16th

This was the same group who had Raven, who he admired for her beauty, kindness, and her ability to be totally badass.

Oh god...

This was the group worth getting so angry he fucked them over to being the Demon King's play things?!

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 1:07 AM | Message # 1171

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"Oops too late done deal," the King snapped his fingers and Garret disappeared. Mickey gasped, coughing and wretching as the black in her veins retreated. The King laughed loudly and disappeared as well.

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 1:13 AM | Message # 1172

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I started back to where everyone was, not being able to find Mort was aggravating me.

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 1:19 AM | Message # 1173

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"Damn it!" I exclaimed loudly, punching the wall. "Damn it, damn it, damn it!" I continued hitting the wall.

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Date: Fr, 04.September.15, 1:22 AM | Message # 1174

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Raven helped Mickey sit up. "Hey, hey. You're okay now." Her voice was dead and her tears dribbled down her cheeks. She didn't even get to tell him how she felt about him and he was taken away from her like that.

It's time.