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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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| Equinox | Date: We, 09.September.15, 1:00 AM | Message # 1426 |
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| "I don't know about you two, but I'm making a sandwich." I Took the bread and ham out, and began making said sandwich.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 10:02 AM | Message # 1427 |
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| "Garrett, please don't ignore me" Mort said quietly
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 10:11 AM | Message # 1428 |
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| "What have you done to deserve my attention?" Garret asked quietly. He was laying on his bed, eyes closed, blood gone. His cheek was swelling though.
"You should make me one," Mickey grinned.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 10:23 AM | Message # 1429 |
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| Raven laughed quietly. "You should make one for her, Mac." She teased.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 10:40 AM | Message # 1430 |
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| "I need to say something to you" Mort said quietly "It's not easy for me to say..." He paused though "Before i do...what the hell happened to you?"
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| Equinox | Date: We, 09.September.15, 10:46 AM | Message # 1431 |
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| "You're gonna have to wait until after I finish my own." I said, taking the first bite of my thick ham sandwich.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 11:54 AM | Message # 1432 |
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| "Orrrr you could just give me a bite of yours!"
Garret groaned and sat up. He was shirtless and hair wet from a shower and nasty bruises peppered his torso and arms. "Punishment. For going to see the others," he said quietly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: We, 09.September.15, 12:31 PM | Message # 1433 |
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| I tore off a small piece of a corner of the top bread and held it out. "Is that enough for you?" I joked.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 1:14 PM | Message # 1434 |
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| "Yesh" Mort said quietly "I'm glad that I'm smart enough to teleport to them...though he probably knows and I'm probably next" He shook his head "Later though...I have something to say.."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:05 PM | Message # 1435 |
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| "You trying to say I'm not smart enough to teleport?" Garret growled. "He put a lock on my magic."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:09 PM | Message # 1436 |
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| "No that wasn't what I was saying" Mort said quietly "I'm trying to do something that's hard for me okay, so please TRY to listen" He begged.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:14 PM | Message # 1437 |
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| Garret glared at him but settled on the edge of the bed. "Five minutes."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:19 PM | Message # 1438 |
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| "I'm sorry" Mort said point blank. "Okay, I admit it...you were right and I was wrong, I'm sorry that I acted like an ass instead of talking to you" He sighed "I'm miserable without you guys okay? I admit it..." He looked down. "I was emphasizing all the bad qualities instead of all the good times we had together. We've had plenty of good times and...I'm sorry." He kept looking down, feeling all the weight he had crashing on his shoulders.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:25 PM | Message # 1439 |
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| Garret lunged and sucker punched him in the jaw, knocking him back. "That's for nearly choking me to death and everything else. Now we're good."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:33 PM | Message # 1440 |
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| Mort smiled and said "I deserved that" He said "Thanks man...listen I gotta pick up Jessie from the lower levels, but we should reconnect soon" His smoke started to appear as he said "See yah" Then vanished in a puff of smoke.
He then appeared in the lower room and said "Okay Jessie I'm back" He noticed the room was empty, say for Jessie. "Where are Molly and Heather?"
Jessie got up and said "Where do you think? You think you're the only perverted demon lord out there?"
"That has never been proven" Mort responded with smoke surrounded them as they headed to his room to sleep.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:40 PM | Message # 1441 |
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| Mickey stuck her tongue out at him. "Hardly."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:45 PM | Message # 1442 |
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| Raven laughed. "Get a room you two."
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: We, 09.September.15, 2:51 PM | Message # 1443 |
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| "Hey, you suggested I feed the little sandwich beggar." I waved the corner piece of bread at Raven. "Anyways, more for me." I ate the corner piece myself, before resuming my sandwich.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 5:32 PM | Message # 1444 |
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| Mickey laughed and made three more sandwiches, humming quietly. "Here," she held a sandwich out to Raven. "The other one is for Scott."
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 6:11 PM | Message # 1445 |
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| Raven took it with a nod. "Thanks." She mumbled.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 6:40 PM | Message # 1446 |
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| Mort looked at Jessie who looked back at him. Jessie said "Hey...thanks for listening to the girls today. They were really nice to me afterwords"
"Thanks for lending the food" Mort responded "My friends appreciated that"
"Back up" Jessie said slyly "What did you just call them?"
"My friends" Mort said confused then...it hit him. "Oh..." was his only response as Jessie playfully nudged him in congraduations.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 6:54 PM | Message # 1447 |
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| Mickey left quietly and knocked on Scott's door. "Scott?"
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| Raz | Date: We, 09.September.15, 7:47 PM | Message # 1448 |
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| Scott
I looked at the door and yawned, "Come on."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 09.September.15, 8:09 PM | Message # 1449 |
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This a good pic for Jessie?
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| Narutard | Date: We, 09.September.15, 8:35 PM | Message # 1450 |
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| Mickey stuck her head in. "Hey, we managed to get non demonizing food. I made you a sandwich," Mickey smiled.
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