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 Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 5:38 pm
As Dante got closer and closer, his 'heart' began to beat faster. He couldn't break away from the body bag that glowed the darkest, somehow, he managed to summon enough power to unzip part of the body bag. Dante was terrified at what he saw, he quickly zipped It back and flew out of the freezer, he froze when he saw about 10 or 15 other soul's In the dinning room. He knew most of them from the party but he hadn't seen them since 'that day'.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 5:42 pm
Cynthia finally let go of the handle and the doors slammed shut again. The storm continued to rage outside as she collapsed into his arms. Her eyes were shut halfway and still blank for a few moments before she blinked a few times, groaning as she rubbed her head and shut her eyes completely like she had a massive headache. "Th-that... that was terrible..." she whispered, shaking her head. Even a tear or two ran down her face.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 5:51 pm
Dante's eyes widen, two fire like lights appeared Infront of the doors that led to the dinning room. They slammed shut and locked. Dante had seen those twin lights before and knew what they ment. He tried to fly back Into the kitchen but remembered the bodys were In there, he froze for a moment and flew to the other side of the room, he closed his eyes and tried to fase through the doors but was forced back Into the room. "W-why can't I leave?!" He said, beginning to freak out. Dante turned around and gasped lightly, the other soul's were dead, there was blood everywhere and the windows were broken.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:24 pm
The two lights drifted over towards Dante slowly, taking the form of Mr. and Mrs. Midnight. They first cornered him, their eyes much darker than what they were when they met Cynthia and Dominick in the Ballroom. "You've discovered evidence that was not meant for your eyes..." Mr. Midnight said darkly. Mrs. Midnight took an extra step closer, raising her hand with what looked like a shard of glass. "Never again will you leave... Your time here at our mansion has come to an end..." Then she let the glass shard fly.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:49 pm
Dante was a bit frozen with fear and shock. He had only seen them a few times but they had never been this way. When they backed him up Into a corner, he became more scared and It showed. When Mrs. Midnight let the glass shard fly, Dante let out a echoing cry of pain that could be heard almost through out the whole first level of the mansion when It went through his chest. He leaned back against the wall and slid down It, a blood trail followed as his shirt began to turn a crimsion red. "I... I didn't.... I di-didn't mean... to find them..." He said as his eyes dropped half way.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:57 pm
Cynthia perked up when she heard the cry. Despite what just happened at the front of the house with the doors and the storm, she got to her feet and hurried down the hall towards the dining room. The door was shut and she couldn't get it open. "D-dante!"
Mr. and Mrs. Midnight didn't make another sound before fading away through the walls. The door unlocked and Cynthia hurried inside. She practically stumbled into the room but made it to Dante's side, her eyes wide with horror. "Wh-what happened?..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 9:15 pm
Dante smiled weakly. "I.. I made... a m-mistake." He mumbled before coughing up blood, he clenched at the wound In his chest as more blood soaked his shirt. He began to fade In and out. "T-the kitchen, I-in the fre-freezer." Dante said, he raised a hand to Cynthia's forehead and showed her a vision of what he had seen. 'After he had unzipped the bloody bag, there was a white haired man, blue and purple from being In the freezer for so long but his body wasn't rotten or anything because the freezer had resurved his body In the same state It was when he died. From what Dante had seen, the shirt on his body was stained with blood as well from a chest wound.' He lowered his hand and coughed again. "I... I really did die... the same way I am now... a piece of glass.. flew Into my chest when the... windows broke."
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 3:36 am
Tears started to run down Cynthia's face after the vision, her body shaking. "D-dan-nte... Da-ante, please... You ca-an't leave... n-not ye-et..." She shook her head and a few tears went flying. Despite her feeble attempts to hold onto Dante's shoulders, she knew very well he was leaving.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 5:58 am
Dominick fell backwards when Cynthia let go. "Are you al-" He got cut off by Dante's scream. He stood up and saw Cynthia running off. He sighed and took off after her. Up the stairs, down the hall, left, right, left, left, right, into the big double doors, and he was in the dining room. He looked around and saw Cynthia entering the kitchen. He ran off after her, making sure he was stepping too heavily, for fear of falling through the floor. He opened the doors and walked in, seeing Dante on the ground and Cynthia with him. Dominick ran then dropped down and slid on his knees until he was next to Dante and Cynthia. He had walked in teh door just in time to hear him say he was dying the way he had died the first time. "Dante, you can't die. You're a ghost, how do you...?" His voice faded as his sentence came to a close.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 10:03 am
Dante smiled weakly again and chuckled lightly. "I... I don't know.. If I-i'll die again, you see... so-some g-ghost are trapped... In th-the mem-memory of h-how they died." He said before coughing up more blood. "I-i'm pre-pretty sure... I'll c-come back....." Dante closed his eyes as he slowly began to fade.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 12:46 pm
Cynthia shook her head and tried grabbing Dante's hand, her hands over the ghostly blood, wound, and glass. "Dante please... You just can't! D-don't go..." she started to sob. Dante had helped them through the mystery so far, and he was a great friend despite the fact they were approximately a hundred years apart in age. He was a spirit, they were human, but Cynthia couldn't let a friend go nonetheless. "J-just... Yo-ou just c-can't..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 2:27 pm
"I-i'll... come... back..." He barely mumbled before disappearing, In his place was a old picture. It was him and his team, the picture was In black and white, It also had the names of everyone In the picture on the back on It.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 7:02 pm
Cynthia, still on her knees, picked up the picture while tears continued running down her face. She continued crying, making it hard to see the actual photo behind the tears. Then she broke off coughing and had to force herself to calm down, which wasn't exactly working too well.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 7:34 pm
From left to right was Dante, who was holding a few tapes and CD's along with a laptop. He had his hair pulled back Into a pony tail. He was wearing a hoodie with the letters 'S.H.' on It and jeans. He was smiling widely with a very happy look. But a closer look at his left hand showed a ring which ment he was either married or engaged. Next to him was a female named Lucy Scarlett, she also had her hair pulled back In a pony tail like Dante's. She was wearing a shirt with 'S.H.' on but was wearing a skirt Instead of pants like the others. On her left hand was a ring that looked like Dante's. She had her arms wrapped around his neck with her chin resting on his shoulder. Beside them were two men that looked like twins, both wearing hoodie's with 'S.H.' on them along with jeans. Both were carrying recorders, CD's, Cords, and recorder stands along with the camra's. They were Matthew and Seth Millar.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 9:31 pm
Lucy appeared, sitting on the grand stair way. She wiped tears away, she had been searching for Dante and their friends again but like always, they were no where to be found. "Dante! Where are you! Please answer me!" Lucy called out as more tears ran down her face, she was tired of searching for them but wasn't going to give up. "Please... I want to see that smile of yours once more..." She mumbled before putting her face In her hands, she began cying.
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