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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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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 9:10 PM | Message # 1551 |
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| Raven whimpered quietly, the pain had spread all the way down to her toes. "H-he wants a queen. I-it has to be Mickey or me." She whispered, not trusting her voice anymore.
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 9:22 PM | Message # 1552 |
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| "Fair point. How do you propose we go about it? Just give up later?"
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 9:23 PM | Message # 1553 |
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| Mort sighed as he looked at the door. "Even when I'm trying to do good...I get the shaft"
Jessie patted his back "Hey don't worry about you did a good deed today. Lord Garrett would have probably died if it wasn't for you"
"Yeah I guess" Mort said with a slight smile. "I just wish there was a way we could get to that slime ball" He lamented. "Something to hit where he hurt..."
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 9:28 PM | Message # 1554 |
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| Garret froze for a moment and resumed stroking her arm. "Mac will protect Mickey...I'll protect you. He won't get either of you." Garret said quietly. He hoped... "As soon as they turn, we'll turn on him..."
"A dinner. A formal white flag of acceptance. Everyone will be there if we do that."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 9:36 PM | Message # 1555 |
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| Raven stared at his sheets. Her hands was numb from the pain and it took all she had to not scream. "Wa-was it t-this painful f-for you t-to-too?" She mumbled, barely able to form a cohesive sentence with herself teeteerig on the brink of unconsciousness.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 9:43 PM | Message # 1556 |
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| Mort paused as he got an idea. Jessie looked at him "What are you thinking?"
Mort got a great idea "Jessie, I have the best idea I have ever had, because I realized something"
"What?" Jessie said quietly
"The King is overlooking something. Think about about it for a second. Whose the only guy who came over not trying to save anyone or any distress? Who willingly betrayed the group because he was pissed." Mort pointed out.
"You" Jessie pointed out.
"And whose the guy who has an incredibly hot succubus friend with benefits" Mort pointed out..
Jessie had to giggle "You?"
"So who has no reason to betray the King at all?" Mort pointed out as Jessie slowly got it. "That's right me. He doesn't suspect me of any traitorous ideas or thoughts because he knows the unfortunate by product of a human and succubus having fun." Jessie cringed at that. "He also knows that despite my efforts, most of my friends are kind of pissed off at me" He clenched his fist. "That is his downfall. In order to to turn the others, he had to put them in situations where they would break. However, he never tried to break me. He played on my emotions and I came over willingly. In his mind, he didn't have to break me because i was already broken.
Here's the thing, that's the mistake that will cost him. I was already broken, but I got fixed and now I'm better than ever" He clenched his fist "I'm tired of watching my friends suffer and be treated to horrendous mind games." He clenched his fist as he said quietly "So it's time to do something about it" Smoke started to surround him. "Fucking A I feel good right now. I'll be right back"
Smoke leaked into Mac and Mickey's room as Mort reformed, and said "It's time we talked and I want you to actually listen me for once"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 9:57 PM | Message # 1557 |
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| (We're actually in the hall still.)
"We've already came up with a solution Mort, but let's hear what you've gotta say." I said, straightening up to look him in the face.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 9:58 PM | Message # 1558 |
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| "Warning now we're already set on the plan," Mickey looked at him.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:06 PM | Message # 1559 |
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| Raven thought it was best to just lose herself to the welcoming darkness, so she did.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:10 PM | Message # 1560 |
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| Garret watched her fall to unconsciousness and sighed quietly. Raven....
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:12 PM | Message # 1561 |
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| "You're playing into his hands" Mort said point blank. "He did what he did to Garrett because he knows, at least I think he knows. He wants you to break, he wants to be weak when you attempt the big move, so it would fail" He said to her "You can't let that happen. I don't know what your plan is, but you shouldn't act on it now while you're like this. If you do this will fail, and every you worked for will be gone.
I'm not here to propose a plan, I'm here to remind you that he thinks that he's in complete control. We all know that he's WRONG!" He shouted at them. "You guys need to not let his mind games get to you like this. Yes, what happened to Garrett and Raven was horrific, but we got another demon on our side, and I've gotten good word that every demon in the lower levels kind of hates the Demon King but are to scared to do anything. We need to show he's weak first before another one of us goes demon. Make his desperate to feel like he has control again when it's fading. It's a counter mind game. He tries to break us...so we break him by hitting him where he hurts"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:15 PM | Message # 1562 |
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| "And then he gets angry and kills one of us. Then what?"
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:18 PM | Message # 1563 |
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| "Mort, shut the fuck up, why are you shouting all of this in a freaking open hallway!" Mickey hissed. Too late. Too late. Delighted laughter echoed through the hallways. "Oh, you twisted little humans! You had me fooled! Thank you, Mort, really. You saved me a lot of trouble," The King grinned, stepping from the darkness. He held out his hand and Mickey was pulled from Mac's arms into his. "And you, I will take great delight in making you my queen," he growled possessively. Mickey stared up at him with wide eyes, slack with fear. He had found out...everything was ruined. Sharp pain exploded in her neck and she screamed.
The King bit her neck, his own Demon essence seeping into her, much more potent transferred from the bite. Her screams were delightful, making the castle shake. Yes, she was the much better choice. He pulled away with a breathless laugh, Mickey's blood covering his chin and throat. Mickey sagged in his arms and he picked her up bridal style. "Aideau, idiots," he disappeared.
Garret sat up as the screams reached him. Screams that sounded like Mickey's. Oh no...
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:19 PM | Message # 1564 |
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| (..................................................)
(okay)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:19 PM | Message # 1565 |
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| (MWAHAHAHAHAHA)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:22 PM | Message # 1566 |
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| (:( Naru do you just wait for my characters to bring you the perfect opportunity?)
Mort was speechless as guilt crashed on his face. He was just trying to rile everyone up...give everyone their confidence back.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:27 PM | Message # 1567 |
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| (Not like I can post anyways.)
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:27 PM | Message # 1568 |
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| "YOU FUCK UP!" I turned and swung right at Mort's face. That's it, I'm going to kill him! No more of his melodramatic 'why does everyone hate me, I only sent them to hell' bullshit!
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:30 PM | Message # 1569 |
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| Because the Demon King kind of forgot to take my powers away my smoke caught his fist "Mac, I really was trying to help this time!"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:31 PM | Message # 1570 |
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| (I AM THE REAPER OF THREADS)
(Honestly I'm surprised you guys didn't see it coming. Nothing is fun unless everything is crashing down among everyone. Strife is my best weapon. Heated words fuel my blood. I fucking love shit like this)
The King laid the seizing Mickey on his bed, leaning on the wall. Her transformation would be faster, due to the bite, and beautiful. He grinned, waiting.
Garret looked down at Raven and kissed her head. "I'll be back...I need to find out what's going on." He left.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:33 PM | Message # 1571 |
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| "FUCKING DIE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" I barked as I drew my trident with my other hand, stabbing at him.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:33 PM | Message # 1572 |
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| Scott
I got up out of my bed upon hearing Mac screaming and headed into the hallway.
Persona Non Grata
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:34 PM | Message # 1573 |
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| (Well I figured it out the moment the King said no to Raven.)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:43 PM | Message # 1574 |
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| Okay. Mac yelling. That got Garret running fast.
Mickey had stopped moving, staring at the ceiling with tears streaming across her cheeks. Her eyes had become a dark purple, her skin paled drastically. She truly had gone through a beautiful transformation, and when another weight pressed on the bed with her, she stifled a scream and closed her eyes. "You look truly befitting to be a queen. An obedient queen..." Something dug at her mind and Mickey screamed. Pain exploded within her head, erasing every thought, all her willpower. She sagged against the bed, empty. The King laughed.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 10:58 PM | Message # 1575 |
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| Unconsciousness unfortunately didn't last very long, Raven laid there and opened her eyes. Her entire body still felt like it was on fire, and she didn't dare move a muscle. Where was Garret? Did the King take him? That's when she heard Mickey's screams and knew the whole entire plan was dead. Shit.
It's time.
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