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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: Su, 20.September.15, 1:04 PM | Message # 2076 |
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| "Well, we're not dating until we go on a date, so let's make it official." I clapped my hands together and rubbed them. "What kind of food are you lookin' for?"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:06 PM | Message # 2077 |
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| "Going great." Raven followed him, concerned now.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:08 PM | Message # 2078 |
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| "I don't know...." She said, thinking quietly. It was a bizarre change of pace to the past two years. She hadn't really eaten much besides what she could hunt and cook. "Something incredibly flavorful, I guess," she said at last, looking up at him. The want to run had quelled a bit, though she could still feel the looming presence of the building behind her. She felt like...she didn't even know the people inside.
"That's good. I'm gonna go shower," he shut the bathroom door behind him quickly and let out a long sigh.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:11 PM | Message # 2079 |
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| "You mean something exotic, or more like pizza with lots of toppings?" I did some hand motions to show myself feeling out what she's looking for.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:13 PM | Message # 2080 |
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| "Pizza." She hadn't had pizza since...before any of this happened.
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:16 PM | Message # 2081 |
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| "Great, Mexican food probably would have killed me. Let me just text Garret and tell him we're heading out, then we can go in my own truck."
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| Raz | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:16 PM | Message # 2082 |
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I walked outside and lit up my smoke again.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:16 PM | Message # 2083 |
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| Raven stared at the door in front of her and decided to sit down on their bed. Two years was a strain on both of them. Persuading the humans, setting this base up, trying to find Mickey, and killing demons had put a toll on them. She wondered if they'll ever become a group of six again and laid down on the bed.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:24 PM | Message # 2084 |
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| Mickey nodded, silent again. Could she stay? Probably? Would she stay? That was a different question.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:34 PM | Message # 2085 |
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| I texted Garret "going to get pizza with Mickey, be back later."
"Alright, let's go. Look for a Nissan Titan."
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:40 PM | Message # 2086 |
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| Garret's phone buzzed as he was turning on the shower. He read the text quietly and sighed. Of course. He texted everyone else. The banquet's off. Resume duties as usual.
Mickey walked with him, looking around. "What'd you guys do with my car?"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:45 PM | Message # 2087 |
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| "Oughta be stored away somewhere, it was still in good condition." I glanced around. "Oh, there it is!"
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:49 PM | Message # 2088 |
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| (It as is Mickey's or Mac's?)
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:49 PM | Message # 2089 |
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| Her phone buzzed on the table. She ignored it as she curled up under the covers. Raven laid there, zoning off.
It's time.
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| Raz | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 1:55 PM | Message # 2090 |
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I got in my car, and drove to the hotel I was staying at. I was fairly certain I ruined any chance of being invited to any party of his, but I stopped caring about that long ago.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 2:27 PM | Message # 2091 |
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| Jessie sighed with relief as Mort was shaking. She patted his head and said to Mort "Why don't you just rest okay? I'm gonna go and get you something to keep your mind off it"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 4:08 PM | Message # 2092 |
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| (We're not in a garage, so he saw his own truck)
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 4:48 PM | Message # 2093 |
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| "Wow, you own that? How much did that cost?" She asked as they approached it.
Garret hit his fist against the wall. He just wanted everyone back together. Mickey was more than likely to bolt any second and Mac probably wouldn't give chase. He had waltzed in with girlfriends like he was moving on..
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 4:53 PM | Message # 2094 |
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| Fuck it. Raven rolled out of bed, pulled open the bathroom door, and walked in. "I'm joining you."
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 4:56 PM | Message # 2095 |
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| "Raven..." He warned. He was volatile right now. He didn't want to get in a fight with her.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 4:57 PM | Message # 2096 |
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I smiled, how far I've fallen from the stoic warrior I was in hell, then again, I had wanted to torture Mac, Garret, and Mort for a good long time. Besides, I'm not the one that just goes around slaughters hundreds of demons like they do, bunch of savages.
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 5:00 PM | Message # 2097 |
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| "This crew cab costed me 32 thousand. I got a 20 percent discount for helping them with an incident of mass vehicular destruction with their own cars, and my dad helped me pay for it."
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 5:01 PM | Message # 2098 |
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| "Just turn around and sit down. I'm giving you a massage, you need one anyways." Raven replied dryly, sitting down on the cold floor.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 5:05 PM | Message # 2099 |
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| "That's good. How is your dad?" She asked, getting into the car.
Grumbling, Garret sat. "I don't want to do this."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Su, 20.September.15, 5:12 PM | Message # 2100 |
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| "He's fine. Had a lot of one on one time with him after we got back. Well, until we went public with our demon forms, now he's about as busy as I am." I started the car up after getting in. "Talked with your folks at all?"
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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