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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.)
Name:
Age: (Only 17 or 18)
Gender:
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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
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 4:19 PM | Message # 2001 |
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| (But what's he saying to his dad >_>)
Garret looked in the rear view mirror at Mickey, whose head was against the window. "Do you need anything?" He asked her quietly. She shook her head. He noticed her hand gripped tightly around the door handle. "Please don't run again Mickey...we miss you...we need you," he said quietly. Her eyes flickered to his briefly before she looked down again.
Mickey couldn't bring her hand away, she was torn.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 4:53 PM | Message # 2002 |
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| (Well this is embaressing about the Mickey thing...
As for the headset thing...yeah...that is kinda weird isn't it?)
Jessie looked at Mort and said "You do we already had Mickey right?"
Mort paused "Oh shit! Right!" Mort shouted embaressed, his ears still a ringing away. "My bad!"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 5:04 PM | Message # 2003 |
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| Raven moaned from the side. "Not that loud you two, please."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 5:12 PM | Message # 2004 |
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| "How about we all shut up and come outside to meet us?" Garret pulled up to the facility and got out, walking to Mickey's door.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 5:30 PM | Message # 2005 |
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| (There's no time to explain!)
I ended the call with my dad, and stood up. Guess I should head back to the facility soon.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 5:36 PM | Message # 2006 |
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| "I'm going, I'm going." Raven stalked out of the room.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 5:48 PM | Message # 2007 |
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| Jessie lead Mort out, as Mort saw something odd. He saw a guy with blond hair, red eyes, and holding a rose. While there were two cloaked men next to him. Mort turned to tell Jessie, but than looked and he was gone.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 6:14 PM | Message # 2008 |
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| Garret opened the door and Mickey scooted back a little. "C'mon..."
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 7:46 PM | Message # 2009 |
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| Scott
I hopped out of the Jeep and looked around as I fiddled with my revolver.
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:21 PM | Message # 2010 |
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| Mickey stepped out of the Jeep slowly, silent. Garret watched her quietly. Every inch of her screamed that she didn't want to be here.
I could go, I could bolt, gone in seconds. Mickey looked at the forest.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:23 PM | Message # 2011 |
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| Mort smiled and waved as Jessie looked at him and admired how fast he perked up.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:27 PM | Message # 2012 |
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| "Mickey!" Raven smiled as she walked out into the sun. It was hard to fill Mickey's shoes while she was gone, but she did her best to keep the rest of the five together. However she would be happier if Mickey was back.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:36 PM | Message # 2013 |
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| (It is night)
Mickey looked at them and stepped back unconsciously. Where's Mac?
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:39 PM | Message # 2014 |
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| (... Close enough.)
"Mac's coming." Raven assured her. "Do you want to talk to him?"
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:45 PM | Message # 2015 |
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| I walked through the trees, heading towards the base. I was in no hurry. My headset is on, and Garret will only contact me if she actually wants me there. Otherwise, I don't want to be there. In the last two years I've become volatile, my emotions feel almost like a slot machine at times. Certain people have been able to keep my emotions in check, temporarily including the last couple of girlfriends I went through.
I really thought I'd never see Mickey again, so I started looking for new anchors. Those anchors never held. The old anchor I lost has been found, but it may not work right anymore, as unrighteous as that sounds.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:47 PM | Message # 2016 |
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| Mort smiled so happy to see Mickey again, but he decided to wait for Mac first.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:49 PM | Message # 2017 |
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| Mickey stepped back again and nodded. "Mickey, I can call Mac, just tell me what you want." Garret said.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:55 PM | Message # 2018 |
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| "Garret, get Mac. She wants to talk to him. And if he's going to be mad about it, tell him that he can talk to me." Raven turned to Garret.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 19.September.15, 11:58 PM | Message # 2019 |
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| Garret looked at Raven. "Let her say it first," he said. "I want to see Mac," she said quietly and he looked at Mickey. "You hear that?" He asked Mac quietly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 0:12 AM | Message # 2020 |
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| "Hear what? Those headsets block out outside noise, Garret. Did she say it or what?" I said, still walking.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 0:14 AM | Message # 2021 |
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| "She did," he said. Garret held out his hands to Mickey. "He's coming. Please stay, we need you here." Mickey shook her head, taking another step back. "Mac," was all she said.
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 0:16 AM | Message # 2022 |
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| "Alright, give me a second. Where are you guys at, so I don't hit any of you?" I adjusted the headset and turned demon again, as a cloud formed in the sky above me.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 0:21 AM | Message # 2023 |
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| "Out front in the parking lot," Garret said.
Mac was coming. Dread filled her stomach. Could she face him? She wanted to see him so badly. Everyone looked so great up close. She had hurt them so much..
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 0:25 AM | Message # 2024 |
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| A cloud formed nearby, a small distance away from them. "That a safe spot to land?"
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 0:26 AM | Message # 2025 |
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| "You're good."
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