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Mansion RP!
So, this is the RP contest mansion RP. Sorry, we can't accept newcomers, but spectators are welcome! St., Katy, you ready?
submitted by Somebody, age who cares, Various places
(June 10, 2015 - 10:53 am)
(June 10, 2015 - 10:53 am)
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(June 13, 2015 - 11:21 am)
Angela~
I grin as dad leaves, then heave my light-purple suitcase onto my bed. I open it and start to put my things ayaw wherever. Opening up the closet I squeal and feel a grin spreading across my face. I let out another squeal, because there, in my closet, is a ton of amazing dresses! I jump up and twirl around, then I hug some of the dresses.I squeal again and start looking through them. "This one is a great prom dress!!" I squeal while sifting through them. "And they would all fit me perfectly!!" I gape. "This is awesome!!!" I pick up my shirt and move aside some dresses to make room for the shirt. I drop the shirt, the clang echoing seemingly right through me. All the warmth leaves my body and I scream.
Pj~
I find a white-bony thing that looks to be about my height. I shake its hand and when its arm falls off I giggle. "Sorry." Then I hand him his hand and continue walking. Then I hear a scream and turn down another hall, toward the scream. Something runs into me making me fall down and it hurts so I burst into tears.
(June 13, 2015 - 5:30 pm)
Nila~
After we clean up the dumbwaiter, we hear Angel scream and PJ burst into tears. Um...
"You go that way, I go this way," I say. But after ten seconds of running toward the cries, I hear a scream behind me.
"Ayra!" I cry.
Ayra~
It isn't that much of a fall. The room is only about five feet below the floorboards. My head is about two inches from the floor I fell through. But then I see something that makes a wave of nausea hit me.
"Are you okay?" Nila calls, her head popping through the hole.
"Yeah..." I respond. "I think you need to see this."
She comes through and gasps. I don't blame her.
They lie there, the skeletons, disturbingly complete and even more disturbingly our height. Both wear identical white dresses, now ripped, moth-eaten and tattered. And the rib cages are both shattered. An axe lies on the floor a few feet away. It's covered in rust and dried blood, and there are ancient bloodstains on the floor.
"All the evidence points to..." Nila starts.
"A pair of twins murdered in the house with an axe." I finish her sentence.
We both look at each other, both knowing what the other is thinking. That's troubling.
(June 13, 2015 - 8:12 pm)
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(June 14, 2015 - 6:08 pm)
I've been babysitting, I'll post later...but where is St.!!!!!!!!
(June 14, 2015 - 8:01 pm)
Angela~
"T-there was a...guy!!! With...creepy makeup and...no...eye-eyelids," I stutter. I stare into the empty spot where there should have been a wall. Instead there was a man, and now a tunnel. I stare into the dark tunnel when the sound of a crying child cuts off the eerie silence. I shudder and close the door to block the noise. Wait, that sounded like Pj!!! With a quick motion i fling open the door and jump into the tunnel. "P-Pj!!!"
The crying is replaced with a pathetic sniffle, "Angee?"
"Pj!" I feel a little braver and the chills zipping through my body cease. I take a step and the sound it makes echoes through the empty tunnel.
"Angee...a man...he hit me."
"Don't worry I'm coming." I think... I start walking, slowly at first, then a bit quicker and more confident. "Pj, stay where you are and keep talking."
"Why Angee?"
"So I can find you. You do want me to find you, right?"
"Yeah..." He starts tapping the wall or something like that. I follow the sound and try to keep my footsteps as quiet as possible. I round a corner and the light from my room fades to even less. All the confidence I has built up crashes back down again.
Pj~
I tap my toe against the floor and look at the dusty ceiling. Angee's footsteps are getting lounder so she is probably getting closer. My bottom still hurts but that doesn't matter now, Angee will make things all better. I look up and notice a large spider. "Spider!" I run over to it and poke it. It rushes away into a crack. I spend a while trying to fish it out when Angee finally finds me.
"Pj!!" She shouts, rushing over to me and picking me up.
"Angee!" I clutch her neck and look up at her face. Even though she is smiling she seems tense and worried. "Angee..is everything okay?"
"It will be soon," she coos reassuringly. I hug her and she starts walking in the wrong direction.
"That's the wrong w-" me and her both scream and go tumbling down along with a spot in the floor. We land on top a hard, but somewhat cushy surface.
Things settle down a bit and we reciver from the shock when everybody starts talking. The twins, who we apparently landed on, Angee, and I cry.
(June 14, 2015 - 10:53 pm)
SorrySorrySorry! Last minute stuff, couldn't come on for a while! I probably won't be on tomorrow either.
Prop~
Wow. It's a nice, large room. Even though the curtains have mothholes and the floorboards creak, it's a great area. There's lots of space between the berau and the bed and the closet- a sliding-glass walk-in closet-, perfect for acting.
I suddenly hear a scream from down the hall. And more, and more. "Angee!" Oh, so they're just playing a game. Either that, or the twins are trying to trick me. Ha! I won't let them fool me. Intead, I walk into my closet.
It seems to go on for forever. It gets so dark I can't see my hand in front of my face, and when I glance back the light from my room is gone. My heart pounds a little quicker, but I keep advancing.
Suddenly my foot hits nothingness and I'm falling....
The cry of PJ. I scramble off of him and onto the floor, the solid, gracious floor. "Guys, where are we?" I ask.
"No idea, we just fell into a closet," one of the twins replies. Good, they're here too.
"Ella? Where's Ella?" I ask suddenly.
Ella~
My bedroom feels so lonely. It's small and full of nice stuff- a finger painting kit, a desk, a little TV. Perfect.
But, of course, the first thing to do is to check under the bed. Safety first, as I always say; I don't want a monster grabbing me during the night with its big, clawed hand.
The underside of the bed is dark and spooky but surprisingly roomy. I laugh and crawl under.
"Any monsters here?.... Nope! Or here...? Nope again! Ha ha!" But my laugh is cut of as I suddenly tumble down a slope.
"Ella?" someone asks.
"Monsters!" I squeal, and grope around for the slide, but it's gone.
"No, Ella, it's me, Prop. Angel and PJ and the twins are here, too."
(June 15, 2015 - 7:13 pm)
Nila~
After Ayra and I finish making a show of things, we wipe the sad faces off and put on the very angry faces.
"We did not ask..." I start.
"To be landed on!" Ayra finishes. Twins!
PJ keeps sobbing. Ayra and I both facepalm symmetrically.
I can see none of them asked to land on us, either, but I'm not going to leg them up for that, because we are just like that. Ayra and I both glare. She picks up the axe.
"Easy there, hotshot!" I say. She puts the axe down and we both laugh.
(June 15, 2015 - 9:31 pm)
Angela~
"Guys...we need to get mom and dad. This is creepy."
"We need to get out of here first," someone says. I can't identify the speaker because of the darkness. Pj's wailing doesn't help the creepiness.
"Does anyone have a light?"
"Uh....one sec." I hear rustling noise and then, moments later, a dim light fills the room.
"Everyone is here?"
"Except mom and dad," one of the twins states. I still can't tell them apart.
"Yeah, that's obvious," Prop grumbles.
"Okay..we need to stop arguing and get out of here!" I announce.
"And who put you in charge?" the twins ask in unison."
"Number one: stop doing that; number two: I'm the oldest, therefore I should be in charge."
"Stop doing what?" they both ask.
"That."
"Oh...."
"Which way do you guys want to take?" Prospero asks.
"Uh....Ellanor, do you want to choose?"
She nods and points down a random hallway.
"Does everyone agree?" Everyone nods. "Okay then...let's go!" I pick up Pj and put him on my hip. He sucks his thumb and leans against my shoulder. Prospero leads the way, follower by the twins and with me, Ellanor, and Pj in front.
(June 16, 2015 - 8:29 pm)
Prospero~
The flashlight I'm holding burns a firey trail through the dark expanse of the tunnel as I plod carefully down it. The beam, controlled by me, sweeps every nook and cranny, making sure everything is safe. The twins told us about the dead twins.
Ella seems to think this is all a game as she skips ahead, giggling. "Ella, no!" I shout, but it's too late. She's vanished.
Ella~
After a while, I realize the flashlight has disappeared, as well as my siblings. Where are they? I whirl around and try to find the walls in this black, but I feel nothing! So I turn blindly and hope I' going the right way.
"Prop? Twins? Angela? PJ?"
(June 18, 2015 - 7:17 pm)
Ayra~
"Prop? Twins? Angel? PJ?"
Nila and I roll our eyes. "Just keep talking, Ella," we both say. We walk toward the sounds of Ella.
"Twins!"
"Okay... are you there?" I grope around in the darkness for a little bit until I feel a hand on my wrist and jump a mile.
"Ayra! Just me!" Nila calls from the darkness. It's her hand. I exhale in relief.
Then a small weight hugs my leg. Ella.
"Okay, now what?" Nila asks. Um.
We call out for our siblings. "Hey guys!"
"We're here!" From a distance we hear them.
Then in a shaft of light from the floorboards above, there's a sharp gleam of metal.
The axe.
"Oh, very funny!" Nila and I both scoff in unison. But it keeps drawing closer-- and the handle isn't being held.
"Ella," I say, "run."
She does, toward the sound of our siblings calling for us. We start to follow, but the floorboards collapse right behind her. We're trapped. We whip around to face the axe and we see something we didn't see before.
Nila~
The axe is being held. But not by anyone we've seen before. Or, seen alive before.
The twin ghosts advance. They look around our age, and disturbingly like us. Similar blue eyes, similar blond hair, though theirs is curled and tied back Alice-in-Wonderland style. They both wear blue dresses, just like the ones we saw on the skeletal pair. Though theirs are only ripped on one spot-- directly over their hearts. Blood stains the silk of the ethereal garments, crimson on all the white hangings and powder-blue bodies.
"We were killed by this axe, many years ago," one starts.
"And now... you're going to be killed by this axe, as well." The other completes the sentence. As if that weren't enough, they smile evilly, and entirely symmetrically. Almost exactly like we do.
We both scream.
(June 18, 2015 - 10:32 pm)
Prospero~
"Twins?!" I shout. I can't see them, but I can hear them. "Twins!!!!"
"We're fine!" they shout back. I breathe a sigh of relief.
"Okay, just keep talking! And don't move!"
"HEEEEEEELLLLLP!" they shout again.
"I thought you said you were fine!"
"We are! You just asked us to keep making noise!"
They scream. "PROP! ANGELA! HURRY!"
Whatever's going on, it's funky. I start running.
Twins are attacking twins.
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GTG sorry ill add more later.
(June 21, 2015 - 9:52 am)
Angela~
I chase after Prop with Pj bouncing on my hip. Yes, it's hard to run with a little kid on your back, but I've had practice. We arrive at where the twins are and end up seeing two pairs of twins. One pair my siblings, the other pair ghosts yielding axes. I draw up just short of running into Prop and shut my mouth holding back a gasp. One of the ghosts turns toward us, the new company, and the other still stares at the twins. "I have an idea," I whisper to Prop. "Work your way over to the wins and take Pj." I hand Pj to him and duck behind the door. I peer around and sure enough, the ghosts are focused on the others and not me. I take a deep breat then rush out, reaching my hand out for the axe but as soon as I touch it the axe disintegrates. I back away my eyes wide in suprise when it reappears. I back against a wall and the axe comes flying toward me. I gulp and close my eyes preparing to meet my doom. I wait. But nothing happens. I open my eyes to see and axe protruding from my chest. I move away from the wall and it sticks to the wall. I let out a sigh of relief. "We are perfectly fine."
(June 21, 2015 - 10:44 pm)
Prop~
"Well, we may be, but these twins seem like they mean buisness," I reply. "Maybe they don't work on us, but if the twins were attacked they would get hurt. A mystery!"
"I think you watch too much Doctor Who," Angela scoffs. "Come on. Let's get the twins out of this crater and leave these ghosts to wail."
"But-" I start, and I'm drawn out by a gasp from Angela.
"Kimmy!" says a ghost PJ.
"CJ," says a ghost Angela.
"Maybe watching Doctor Who is a good thing," says a ghost me, flipping his axe on his hands.
"Okay, where's Ella?" asks a ghost Ella, struggling to remove her axe from the ground. "'Cause I gotta kill her."
(June 22, 2015 - 4:00 pm)
Hey, I got an idea!
What if we find out that we get powers in the mansion because of the supernatural presence thing? I just thought it was a cool idea, but if you don't want to do it, VOOOOOIIIIIID
Nila~
Okay... wow.
What are the odds?
Ghost Ella is pulling her axe out of the floor (HOW MANY FREAKING AXES ARE THERE IN THIS HOUSE??) and Real Ella is pressed against the wall behind her. Ghost Ella turns around and says in a creepy voice, "There you aaaare."
She's advancing toward Ella, she won't dodge it in time. "Ella!" I cry, and before I even register what I'm doing, I thrust my hand toward Ella and then pull it back towards me.
And Ella is yanked three feet toward me and then falls to the ground, as if an invisible hand grasped her. Ghost Ella embeds her axe in the wall instead. She growls and tries to pull it out. Ella scrambles to her feet and runs the rest of the way to me, hugging my leg. But I barely register it.
Did I just... use telekinesis?
(June 22, 2015 - 6:40 pm)