Island of Fear

by Disgloghoul

Bridgette is caught and soon under controled by Dr. Albert Caine. The ruler of Islands of Fear and Shady Oaks Cemerety, Dr. Caine gives Bridgette a choice weather to be used in his expriments or to work as a sould collecter and live an immortal life. Her job becomes more frustrating when Albert begins to break his deal and uses her as expriments. What can happen next?

1. Finding the park

Chapter 1: Discovering the doctor

Shady OaksCemetery

8:01 P.M

September 21

Bridgette walked the lonely sidewalk that cold evening. With her backpack hanging low off her shoulders Bridgette froze in her shadow. [i]Oh boy, something about this place is really creepy[/i]. Bridgette sighed and starred at the Islands of Adventure Park. [i]Why am I even here? I should be at school right now[/i]. While starting to walk away, Bridgette froze again, but this time to a strange feeling of being watched. The winds continued to blow off and on causing the ShadyOaksCemetery/ Islands of Fear gate to open slightly. [i]Well I guess it can't hurt to look around[/i], she thought, [i]I mean it's not like this place is in business anymore[/i]. Bridgette pushed herself through the vine covered gate. Thunder seemed to clash in the distance-yet there was no sign of storms nearby. Bridgette continued to walk down the dirt path. Glancing back and forth, up and down, something about this place seemed all too familer. The smell of rotted bodies and the fresh screams of tortured victims filled her memory. It was like she came here for some reason, to meet somebody or give something to someone one. There was soon another cold strong wind on which carried a cold, grisly, dark, unfriendly laugh through Bridgette's ears. Bridgette stumbled as she continued to pick up her pace a little. Hitting her head on a gravestone of... Dr. Albert Caine. The blood from Bridgette's head wound dug deep into the soil and into the broken coffin. Thunder classed as the coffin rose from the ground and a body emerged from it, "Well that's more like it," responded an older male voice. He was standing tall and fixing himself up from the dirt that collected on his waist coat and hat. His still gray hair was not messed with and still had it shoulder length, "Now to head back and see..." Albert Caine froze as he almost stumbled upon Bridgette's body, "Uh," he sighed, "She must have been the one to bring me back. I shall not leave her out to drench in the rain." Caine lifted the girl's body into his arms and walked away towards the arriving carriage.