Okay I thought of this story at work last night...what can I say, I was bored! Anyways, I took the movies House on Haunted Hill and Session 9 and mashed them together and added the Gravitation characters. I think it should work. So I need you guys to forget everything you know about Gravitation...oh except the characters...remember the characters!! I hope you enjoy this!!

The jet-black limo weaved its way down the winding country road followed by seven other identical ones, all of which were surrounded by the darkness of night. The stars shone brightly in the sky almost as if they were watching the scene beneath them. The blonde man sat patiently in the back of the limo. He reached up and removed his black hat, tousled his hair gently and replaced the hat ever so neatly on the back of his head. He reached down onto the seat and picked up the invitation.

The pink haired young man removed his invitation from the envelope and studied it carefully. He could feel his stomach tighten in excitement. He gazed impatiently out the window of the limo searching for any sign of where they were headed.

The man in the third limo was hanging his head out of the window taking in the brilliant night air. Next to him sat a small pink stuffed bunny holding onto the brown haired man's invitation. The man brought his head back inside the limo and looked over at the bunny. He hoped that his little pink friend was as excited to get to their destination as he was.

The man with the long blonde hair, residing in the fourth limo, was busy shining his small black handgun. He raised it up in front of him and gazed at it longingly. He laid his gun on the seat next to him and rested his head back against the black leather head cushion. He closed his eyes and waited patiently.

Inside the fifth limo a man with black and red hair was resting his head against the window. He shifted his gaze from the passing trees to the invitation he had received. He picked it up and quickly re-read it.

You are commanded to attend a very unique celebration

Terror, Humiliation, Perhaps even MURDER

will be the entertainment with

FIVE MILLION DOLLARS

paid to those that survive the entire night

inside the walls of Danvers Hospital.

The young boy with green hair looked up from reading his invitation and could feel his adrenaline rising. Five million dollars was a lot of money and his mind raced with the thoughts of what he could do with all of it. He tapped his fingers on the window as he stared at his reflection in the glass.

Yet another blonde man sat quietly in the back of the seventh limo. His eyes were closed and his arms were crossed as he waited for the limo to stop at the destination. He couldn't figure out why he had actually decided to come, but for whatever reason he was on his way, and it was taking a little too long to get there for his liking.

Inside the final limo resided a young black haired man. He reached up and removed his glasses. He rubbed his tired eyes and replaced the glasses back on his face. He was just about to relax his head against the headrest when the limo came to a stop. He opened the door and got out to find seven other people getting out of seven identical limos.

" Hello! Over here! Hi!" called a young girl with long cherry red hair that bounced over her shoulders as she ran forward to greet the guests. " Okay let me see now…2…4…6…great you've all made it."

" Are you the one who invited us here?" asked the blonde man with the black hat.

" Me? Oh no, I was just hired to get you from here into the hospital," replied the rather jumpy young girl.

" This is where we have to spend the night?" asked the green haired boy with a hint of fear in his voice. The eight guests looked up at the old abandoned building. It had clearly been closed for a very long time. Broken windows adorned the front of the building and the shutters that had once framed those windows so elegantly, now hung lifelessly, swaying in the warm breeze. The grass surrounding the building had been replaced with tall weeds reaching up towards the sky as if they were trying to escape the reach of the building. The bricks were showing their age, some were even protruding outwards trying to escape from whatever lay inside.

" Yep, that's the uh, place. So if you'll all follow me. Oh and stay on the path…we don't need to lose someone already," she said with a forced laugh. Some of the guests exchanged glances with each other. What had she meant by losing someone already?

They followed the young girl up the path to the front door of the hospital. She opened the door and motioned for everyone to go inside. After everyone was in she walked inside, she closed the door behind herself and reached for the light switch. The lights flickered a few times before they came on completely. They were standing in the main entranceway to the hospital. The white paint was peeling off the walls and the once green tile floor was now cracked and covered in a brown mud-like substance. There was a hallway to their left and another to their right. In front of them stood a large winding staircase that didn't look entirely safe to walk up. The metal banister that lined the staircase was covered in rust and looked as though if someone were to touch it, it would break away from the staircase entirely.

" Well, this is where I leave you," said the beautiful red haired girl.

" You're not staying?" asked the young man with pink hair a little disconcerted.

" God no! I mean uh…like I said…I was just supposed to get you here," she handed each of them a small hand drawn map of the building. " As you can see, Danvers Mental Hospital is shaped like a bat. Upstairs is the employee lounge. I circled it on the maps in green. There's um…food and alcohol up there."

" Is it even safe to go up those stairs?" asked the young man with red and black hair.

" Oh yes, I was up there this morning setting everything up. Just be careful. The uh, parts on your map that are in red are NOT safe. There's either too much asbestos or the floor has too much water damage to be walked on. Oh yeah!" the girl cried, reaching into her pocket a pulling out a small brown envelope. She opened it up and pulled out an e-mail she had printed off of herself earlier that day. "I was told I was supposed to read this to you before I left. Um…okay…welcome guests. Thank you for coming and taking part in this once in a lifetime opportunity. As your invitations state, those who survive the night will be presented with a check for five million dollars at the first sign of daylight. Enjoy your stay and hopefully I'll see you all in the morning."

" Does it say who it's from?" asked the man with black hair and glasses.

" Uh, no actually. I'm not sure who is throwing this little party. I assumed you all knew who would have invited you here…" replied the girl.

" Well I know for a fact that I don't know any of you and I have no idea who would have brought me here," interjected the man with long blonde hair. The group looked amongst themselves in hopes of recognizing someone.

" You don't know each other?" asked the girl thoroughly confused. The group shook their heads. " Well, this is odd."

Clink. Clink.

" What the hell is that sound?" asked the tall blonde man who hadn't spoken up until now.

" I'm not sure…I've never hea-"

BANG.

The young girl was cut off as six giant bars shot down from above, covering the door and blocking their only exit. She turned around and grabbed the bars and tried to pull them away from the doors.

" Oh my god no…let me out of here…LET ME OUT DAMMIT!" she screamed as tears welled up in her eyes. She felt someone grab her by the shoulder.

" Hey…it's alright. Let go. Come on let go it's okay."

She turned her head to see the young man with black and red hair pulling her arms gently away from the bars. He drew her close to him and wrapped his arms around her. "There's nothing to be afraid of. Just relax."

" No," she replied as tears ran down her face leaving tiny wet spots on his black jacket. "You don't understand…this place…it's…"

" I said don't worry okay?" he said comfortingly as he raised her head up so she was looking him right in the eyes. He reached up and wiped the tears from her eyes, " You've got eight other people here who are going to make sure that nothing bad happens okay?"

She nodded reluctantly and cleared her throat, " Well I guess we should head upstairs then. I think I need a drink."

They followed her uneasily up the old staircase and into the employee lounge. There was a small assortment of food and alcohol sitting on an old white table. The guests sat down and glanced around at each other.

" Well, since we'll be here for awhile…maybe we should introduce ourselves. I'm Hiroshi Nakano and I'm a senior in high school," said the young man with red and black hair. He looked down at the girl standing next to him and smiled at her.

" I…I'm Manami Obata and I'm uh, also a senior in high school," said the young girl.

" Hey! I'm a senior too! Oh and my name's Shuichi Shindou," cried the young man with pink hair.

" Tohma Seguchi," said the blonde man with the black hat. " President of N-G Records."

" Eiri Yuki. Romance novelist," said the tall blonde man.

" I'm Ryuichi Sakuma and this is Kumagoro!" cried the brown haired man holding his pink bunny up for everyone to see. " Oh, and I'm a singer. Isn't that right Kumagoro!"

" I'm Suguru Fujisaki and I'm in high school as well. Grade ten to be exact," said the young man with green hair

" Just call me K," said the man with long blonde hair. " I'm a bodyguard."

" Well, that at least explains the guns," said Shuichi.

" Well, that just leaves one of us," said Hiro glancing towards the man with black hair and glasses.

" Oh, I'm Sakano, and I um, I'm an assistant"

" Well, I can safely say I have never met any of you," said Hiro, " But, since it looks like we've got a long night ahead us, I guess we better make the best of it,"