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Luke inhaled deeply, trying to calm himself down. Never in his life had he seen anything so utterly... revolting. It was then he saw what the man was wearing. Luke burst into fresh sobs.
It was the boy he had been making out with before the rave had ended.
"Oh, god," he said. "I think I'm gonna be sick." His legs felt to weak to handle his weight, so he simply leaned over to vomit, trying and failing to do so silently.
"I don't suppose anyone would have a mint," he said, averting his eyes from the obscene spectacle.

((OOC: i don't know if you guys know, but this IS a real place, and it's pitch dark; only occasionally lit by torches. Luke has a reason as to how he can see... do you? >.< i mean, it's pitch dark; underground, no light whatsoever... just fyi >.<))

Luke remembered the glowsticks and one flashlight in his pocket. He couldn't remember if he had brought an extra pair of batteries, though...
"Hang on," he said, bringing out a glow stick from his pocket. He snapped it and shook it unitl green phosphorescent light illuminated the grisly scene. He averted his eyes once more as he handed the glow stick to the other girl.
"I can't imagine what would do something like this," he said. He tried to stop the tears, but couldn't. He didn't even remember the boy's name, but the kiss was phenominal...

Luke smiled wanly at the girl's attempt at comfort. Before he could breath another word, he heard a scuttling sound from a corridor beyond the one the trio stood in.
"Sh," he said. "Did you guys hear that?"
((OOC: I'm off gaia for the night... be back tomorrow...))

Long moments of meandering aimlessly through long, dark corridors was beginning to get to Enaella's nerves. Horribly. Shivering, but keeping her collected front up, she glanced around, fingers brushing against a warm, damp spot on the nearby wall. Inhaling sharply, she averted her flashlight from the path to her hand, and shuddered. Blood. Now swept onto her hand, it was sliding slowly down the length of her slender fingers, leaving behind a fine trail of red liquid.

Enaella flung off the drops of blood that clung to her fingers, and hastily wiped it off onto her trousers. "What a mess," she muttered, more than thoroughly disturbed. After all, who wouldn't be, after something like that happened?

Taking deep breaths to calm herself down, silver-violet eyes wide with fear and confusion, the auburn-haired girl stepped cautiously through the corridor, flashing her light at every shred of surrounding possible... just in case. "Where is everyone?" she whispered, closing her eyes briefly and taking another deep breath.

A faint phosphorescent glow radiated from the corner, a wonderful break from the lonely light of her own flashlight. Enaella stepped forward, gnawing at her bottom lip nervously, hoping that there was some sign of life—human life—around this forsaken place. She called out hopefully, but shakily, "Hello? Is anyone ther—"

And then a soft noise sounded from behind her. A small scuttling. Enaella froze, a long shiver racking through her seemingly fragile body, halting her words, where they died in her throat.

And, oh god, was that something that just brushed against her leg...!?

((Sorry 'bout the late post mad d. Hmm... I wonder what the scuttling thing will turn out to be, actually...))

I slowly began to wake up with several bodies lying on top of me. I look at the dead man whose face is inches away from mine and let out a scream. I try to push him off of me, but he won't move, so I begin to cry and scream for help.

I shuttered and burried my face in Luke's chest, "Whats happeining, Luke? why is it so dark?" my hands shook as I pulled away and looked up into his faintly glowing eyes.

"I did stay with the party!" She shot back. "I was danceing with a couple of guys," She paused, took his glow stick and held it hig so she could see the faces of the dead people, she turned back to Luke, "These guys, and the next thing I know, it's pitch black and my rib cage hurts." she rubbed at her side and pouted a bit. "Can we leave now? I don't like playing these stupid games..."

Eliza looked up to were she thought his face was, tears began to form in her eyes, "Your kidding, right? we can't be trapped down here! there has to be a way out of here." panic rose in her throat and her skin began to tingle with goose bumps. fear rushed through her as the total darkness sunk in. she started to feel weak and helpless.