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Post by Erik de Maricourt on Feb 17, 2005 14:17:04 GMT -6
Erik leaps to his feet.
"STAY WHERE YOU ARE!"
He walks over to the group.
"There has always been something at work in these woods. Remember Eileen Treacle. Remember Coffin Rock. If you go running off into the darkness, there's a good chance you won't make it back."
He looks out at the dark woods.
"Those who do not learn from history are doomed to repeat it..."
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Post by Marco on Feb 17, 2005 14:33:21 GMT -6
But we have to find the kids.Maybe the childrens only got lost and this thing is going to kill them.We have to chase....
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Post by Erik de Maricourt on Feb 17, 2005 20:36:15 GMT -6
"The last person who had them was Parr. That's why we're here; we're headed to his place. If anything, something here is trying to keep us from going there."
Erik's face darkens.
"And I will be damned before I let anything stand in my way."
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Post by Scardy on Feb 17, 2005 21:54:53 GMT -6
carol remembered a joke her parents would tell on trips when they wereaskedwheretheywere going "Insane," they'd say. then Carol and Joe would reply, "but we already live there!!" "Yoiu are all incredibly stupid." Shesaid, angryat this group. "trading insults and acting macho when Seven children, my brother included, are probably dead! Who doyou think you are, challenging fate the way you are? You all talk far too much. Iwouldn't blame any psycho or evil dead witch forpicking you all off!! Have you no respect or decency?"
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Post by Jerry on Feb 17, 2005 22:30:03 GMT -6
Doug looks over at Carol.
"Listen here you stupid b*tch! If we get picked off you don't have a chance in hell. All you've done so far is take up space."
He walks past Carol, purposefuly bumping into her and knocking her back.
"Well don't everybody jump at once! F*ck, you people are really weak."
He walks over to Carol, grabs her, sits down on a log, turns her over his knee, and starts spanking her.
SPAP! SMACK! WHACK! SPAP!
"Learn when" SMACK! "and where" SPAP! "To open" WHACK! "Your f*ckin'" SMACK! "MOUTH!" SPAP, SPAP!
He stands her up as she bawls like a baby that just had candy taken away, blows her a kiss, then stretches.
"Well, now that I've done what needed to be done. Lets find these little pukes and get home for supper!"
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Post by Erik de Maricourt on Feb 18, 2005 23:08:06 GMT -6
By now, Erik has moved at least 75 feet from the others, moving toward the sheriff's small group. A look of disgust is on his face.
"I hope Parr rots in hell..."
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Post by Scardy on Feb 20, 2005 22:04:32 GMT -6
Carol didn't cry, she bit him. she was 17 years old, she wasn't a child, but he was acting like one. She hissed like a cat when he blew the kiss.
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Post by Papercuts on Feb 21, 2005 2:07:39 GMT -6
Rupart stared in wonder at the mess that is going on around him.
Suddenly, a rustling of a nearby bush diverted everyone's attention.
As the group spun around to face the bush, the rustling become more violent. A low moan emerged somewhere from the darkness.
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Post by Erik de Maricourt on Feb 23, 2005 12:04:42 GMT -6
Erik finds that the sheriff and the rest of his group have not made camp.
'I'm not surprised. These people have lost their children. There will be no sleeping tonight. Not until this whole ordeal is over... if it will ever be over...' he thinks.
He looks at one of the men.
I hate to be a bother, but how much longer do you think it will be before we get there?"
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Post by Jerry on Feb 23, 2005 13:14:02 GMT -6
Doug laughs at Carol as she wipes her eyes.
"Ahhhh." He says in mock sympathy. "Did Miss Smarta*s, get her a*s busted?"
He looks around at the others.
"I say we hit the hay folks."
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Post by Scardy on Feb 26, 2005 10:45:20 GMT -6
Carol rolled her eyes. She leans against a tree, her face burning. She imagines the witch swooping down andtearing out his throat. The witch rips out his tongue, pries out his teeth, laughing as he screams through the blood...only now it's a different it's a different face. carol tried to shake off the vision. [shadow=red,left,300]The wind blew. Carol thought she heard her Brother's voice. "Mike? Mike is that you?" she steppedingto the darkness. The laughter of children tickled her ears. It was laughter she knew. She reached out to them, then pulled her hand back, stepping backwards back into the light, and the laughter turned to screams, and she screamed......[/shadow] Carol fell to theground, unconscious.
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Post by Jerry on Feb 27, 2005 22:38:23 GMT -6
Doug laughs as Carol smacks her noggie on the ground.
"What the hell is she doing?"
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Post by Erik de Maricourt on Mar 1, 2005 11:59:00 GMT -6
There is no reply from the group. Erik falls silent.
'We're trying to get there as soon as we can... yet we're afraid of what we'll find...'
Sudden movement catches Erik's attention. Looking up, he sees the sheriff's men beginning to move. He follows them as they continue to move deeper into the woods, stopping for a moment to look back at the other group.
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Post by Scardy on Mar 3, 2005 20:48:49 GMT -6
Carol drags herself off the ground, her head bleeding. She holds her hand to her head and follows the group, blood dripping behind her, like breadcrumbs leading to the witch's furnace.
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Post by Jerry on Mar 3, 2005 21:57:58 GMT -6
Doug turns around and looks at Carol.
"Hey Space Cadet, hurry up! We ain't got all day to wait on you."
He turns around and lets out a loud exhale.
I hope we are making the right choice, he thinks.
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Post by Scardy on Mar 19, 2005 0:11:59 GMT -6
" I'm *explicitive* bleeding from my head and he tells me to hurry up." Carol growled underneath her breath.
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Post by Erik de Maricourt on Mar 22, 2005 0:54:58 GMT -6
Erik turns his gaze to the branches above him, only to plow straight into one of the sheriff's men.
His embarrassment fades when he catches sight of the reason behind the sudden stop: a pale, dilapidated 3 story house.
"Mother of God... we're here..."
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Post by Tweek on Mar 22, 2005 8:09:22 GMT -6
The old house is pitch dark. The forest falls silent as the party approaches; the warmth seemed to be stolen right out of the night air with each step toward it. More disturbing than this, however, was the smell. The scent of death and decayed flesh. Only a hundred times more potent.
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Post by Jerry on Mar 22, 2005 12:59:11 GMT -6
Doug covers his nose.
"Ughhh, Carol close your legs!"
He looks up at the house and sees what looks like a light on in the right most window on the third floor.
"Who's in there?"
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Post by Scardy on Mar 23, 2005 21:53:27 GMT -6
carol randown the stairs, the only thing on her mind was her little brother, that and caving in Doug's head with abaseball bat, but that was on the backburner at the moment. One of the bodies wasn't completely buried and it's dead, frozen face stared up at her. Her brother's visage was marred by a look of torment and symbols carved in his face. Carol sat down on the stairs in shock, rocking herself.
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Post by Marco on Mar 24, 2005 4:53:26 GMT -6
Jeff runs after Carol and sees what she saw: her brother burried and dead. ,,oh men. he's killed all the children". The whole party comes down to the cellar and sees the dead body. Sudenly they hear footsteps on the third floor....
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Post by Tweek on Mar 24, 2005 8:33:02 GMT -6
Heavy footsteps are heard upstairs. The floorboards in the old house groan under the weight. Dislodged dust floats down onto the basement floor and those people standing there.
Parr is locked up in the town jail. So who is in the house?
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Post by Jerry on Mar 24, 2005 14:46:55 GMT -6
Doug pulls out a pistol and begins to ascend the steps.
"I'm for shooting the hell out of whoever is here. Come on you bunch of sissies."
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Post by Scardy on Mar 25, 2005 21:14:01 GMT -6
Carol sat crying on the steps unable to look at her brother's face.
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Post by Erik de Maricourt on Mar 26, 2005 18:22:00 GMT -6
Erik draws his pistols and follows Doug.
"Something isn't right here... Parr said he worked alone..."
He pulls the hammers back on both guns.
"Be ready for anything..."
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