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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
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:13 PM | Message # 1526
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Mickey ran her hands through her hair. "This is so bad," she whispered.

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EquinoxDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:16 PM | Message # 1527
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"I mean, I didn't expect hell to be nice, but I haven't seen any ways out."

A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
 
Dillon0909Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:18 PM | Message # 1528
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(Aww...wanted for Mort to do something heroic sad Oh well :D) 

Mort sighed as he looked down. He was heading to the lower levels again to get Jessie who opened the door. She held him and said "Oh thank goodness you're okay" 

"Hugs are nice" Mort said quietly as Jessie let go. "Listen, we need to uh...hurry...is there any other type of lower level down here besides succubi?" 

"Succubi and Incubi are the most common" Jessie said "The rest you met in the stadium, don't exactly have a love for humanity. Though there are other monsters down here besides demons" She brought up. 

Mort paused as he remembered the werewolf "Really?" 

"Yeah, but I'm telling you right now...if the Demon King isn't aware of what you're doing, he will be if you head to these areas. He has spies all over em" Jessie brought up. "I wouldn't risk it...at least not alone" 

Mort remembered Raven and sighed "I hope she's okay" He muttered to himself. "Garrett and Raven would probably be only ones willing to make the journey with us...but Raven is just turning and Garrett...poor Garrett..." 

"What happened up there?" Jessie asked curiously. 

"Lets just say I have new found appreciation for you and your fellow succubi. You lot may be pervs of the highest calibur...but you are torturers" Mort said as he invited Jessie for a walk. 

Jessie said "I resent that first remark " Mort just gave her a tilted look "Okay fine...but you're perverted to" 

"And that's what you like about me" Mort said with a smirk. 

"True that" Jessie said walking with him heading to the upper levels.

"So what are we doing?" Jessie asked Mort as Mort got up there rather quickly using his smoke power. 

"Raven turned to save Garrett from being tortured...I need to check on them" Mort said quietly

"Uh...are you sure that's the best idea" Jessie said motioning to herself "Lord Garrett knows me, but...R...Lady Raven" She corrected herself "Well...she may not react well seeing your friend with benifits" 

"I don't think you have to worry about that" Mort brought up as they arrived at Garrett's door.


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NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:19 PM | Message # 1529
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Mickey sniffled, wiping at her eyes. "I just...why does it always have to involve people getting hurt? I'm so sorry Mac," she whispered.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:24 PM | Message # 1530
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(Always ready to be the hero xD)

It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:27 PM | Message # 1531
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(We need heroes in stories, as well in real life. They're necessary in order to even survive in a civilized society.

Though it's funny that I like being the hero when my favorite characters are villains XD

I had a BLAST writing Mort getting power high. )


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NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:35 PM | Message # 1532
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"No, go." The King dismissed her with a wave. "Garret needs you," he growled.

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EquinoxDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:42 PM | Message # 1533
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"Why are you apologizing to me?" I said, looking down to her. "We've all been doing the best we can."

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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:44 PM | Message # 1534
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"You want me more than he wants me right now. I'm willing to take Mickey's place as it only comes down to either one of us." Raven replied, looking up at him. Mickey being queen to him? Hell no, she would rather take Mickey's place.

It's time.
 
NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:49 PM | Message # 1535
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The King looked at her. "We'll see what happens. Leave for now."

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NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:55 PM | Message # 1536
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Mickey sighed and stared at the floor. "Because...oh I just..." She sighed.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 6:55 PM | Message # 1537
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(Raven: 1/2 a point King: 1/2 a point)

Raven took heed of that order as the pain won out on her anger and left without a word. She went to find Garret because she wouldn't be able to handle the pain or her tears on her own.


It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:01 PM | Message # 1538
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Mort in the meantime decided to just barge into Garrett's room. "I'm sorry I didn't do anything, but I really couldn't" He looked at his injuries "Do you need anything, wrapping, a med kit, water?"

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NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:03 PM | Message # 1539
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"Go find Raven," Garret winced. He wasn't healing fast enough...

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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:09 PM | Message # 1540
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"G-get out, M-Mort." Raven appeared at the door after tripping on the stairs numerous times. Every movement felt like an inferno overwhelming her. She winced as the pain spiked, trying to not let the tears spill forth.

It's time.
 
Dillon0909Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:10 PM | Message # 1541
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Jessie looked at Raven and muttered "She's pretty" 

"Raven" He winced and said "I'm so sorry...I...I couldn't" He said his guilt showing.


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EquinoxDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:11 PM | Message # 1542
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"The halls are starting to feel empty now." I commented with sadness in my voice, looking around.

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NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:18 PM | Message # 1543
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"We could go at the same time," Mickey said quietly, taking his hand.

Garret pushed himself up on shaking arms, blood coating his sheets. "Raven," he gasped. She was changing. "Mort be useful and use your powers to heal me."


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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:19 PM | Message # 1544
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Mort shook his head "R...right' He got to Garrett and got to work.

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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:22 PM | Message # 1545
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Raven sat on the edge of her bed and bit her lip, trying to stop herself from screaming. She watched Mort.

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NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:23 PM | Message # 1546
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"There. Done." He gasped. He pulled Raven into his arms tightly. "You beautiful idiot," he whispered, breathing in her scent. "Get out." He growled at Mort and his girlfriend.

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Dillon0909Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:35 PM | Message # 1547
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Mort said "I just wanted to see..." Jessie grabbed his arm "What?" 

"They want to be alone" Jessie said leading him out.


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EquinoxDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 7:38 PM | Message # 1548
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"I'm not sure what the right thing to do is. That would be ideal, but would he really let us?"

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Ilovedogs2Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 8:50 PM | Message # 1549
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Raven curled up in his arms, sobbing. "I know."

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NarutardDate: Fr, 11.September.15, 8:58 PM | Message # 1550
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Garret pulled her under the covers, rubbing her arms gently. "It's going to hurt," he said quietly. "I'll be here."

"I don't think he cares how he gets us, he seemed positively delighted to drop Garret and take Raven today."


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