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Fear – (Chapter: Back Stories, Colors, and Rituals)
“I’ll take green I guess.” Aiden said, not really caring what color he had.
“Black is so mine.” Ashley stated.
“Spencer? What color would you like, blue or white?” Jessi asked.
“Oh it doesn’t really matter to me. Whatever color you don’t pick.”
“Ok miss indecisive it’s your pick because I honestly don’t care.”
“Spence, be blue. Be blue ‘cause you already wear that color so well.” Ashley said seizing her girlfriend’s hand and looking into her eyes.
The younger girl smiled and looked down bashfully, “Kay…I’ll be blue!”
“And that leaves me with white. Dandy, it’ll show off my albinoness even more!” Jessi joked.
The group got changed and returned to the desk. Clicking the mouse once more the screen turned black.
“Now the time has come. The question is, are you ready to face your fear? Go to the school chapel and find the round table. Instructions will follow your arrival.”
They walked towards in silence. The couples grasped their partner’s hand as Jessi led the way; stone faced but with worry running wild in her eyes.
As they entered the chapel they were caught off guard as a caldron set ablaze on its own. Surrounding the caldron was a table with two bags of each color. Everyone took the spot by their colors as Jessi read the paper left by hers.
“Each of you should have two bags in front of you. One contains a map, a list of instructions, and an object linking you to the area you will be searching. The one on the left is to be thrown into the fire before you after reciting the prayer on the bag. Everyone please recite now.”
“Come to me clouds, may you rise as an evil storm born to rip them open. As Death surrounds me I will not run. Fate has brought me here for a purpose that I shall fulfill. May the blood that courses through my veins cleanse this place; I pray you.”
The seven picked up the left hand bag and tossed them into the fire. Two seconds later a brilliant flash of lights, colored the same as the each player, erupted from the fire. As everyone looked at each other, a cool breeze flowed through the room and the fire went out. An eerie, disembodied laugh sounded through the room.
“Hahahahahaha.”
“What have I done?” Jessi asked herself.
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Oh yeah Ricky Martin…fine, fine, fine…I was actually listening to a Ricky Martin song when I started reading your story freaky huh?…I love your story…The details of the deaths were so good…kinda reminded me of the days when I watched “Unsolved Mysteries” in the dark…its probably going to give me some crazy dreams just like that show did…Oh and clowns ARE scary…The movie “IT” made that official in my mind…I am so looking forward to the rest of this story…I will patiently be waiting for your next post… :)
Ooooooh…just a side note to latinlvr84, ‘Unsolved Mysteries’ used to scare the crap out of me when I was younger. Just the music alone was scary. Anyway, onto the story. I think it’s great…and creepy…and so cute with the Spashley goodness. Can’t wait to see how all the creepiness will go down. PMS!
Oh yeah Ricky Martin…fine, fine, fine…I was actually listening to a Ricky Martin song when I started reading your story freaky huh?…I love your story…The details of the deaths were so good…kinda reminded me of the days when I watched “Unsolved Mysteries” in the dark…its probably going to give me some crazy dreams just like that show did…Oh and clowns ARE scary…The movie “IT” made that official in my mind…I am so looking forward to the rest of this story…I will patiently be waiting for your next post… :)
Ooooooh…just a side note to latinlvr84, ‘Unsolved Mysteries’ used to scare the crap out of me when I was younger. Just the music alone was scary. Anyway, onto the story. I think it’s great…and creepy…and so cute with the Spashley goodness. Can’t wait to see how all the creepiness will go down. PMS!