Chapter 4........ok....i won't do the manical laughter thing this time....
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anyway....I don't own luigi. or the boos, or Nintendo's copyrighted work....ok! Just my sick mind, and my idea for this story @~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~ OOOIHHHHHH PLOT TWIST OOOOOHHHHH BWAHAHAHAH....oops...i laughed manically ....sorry ~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~
"Only six left....only six...." thought the king boo. he commended his enslaved spirit army on thier horrific murders that night. King Boo was well pleased. He himself flew throughout the mansion with a bucket, and collected all the spilled blood. He and his Cohorts had a brief party, getting a bit tipsy, and more evil, from drinking the blood among the freshly dug graves.....
The six left in the main foyer were really mre than six, they were eight. they were a group of three soldiers, a little girl known as Sue Pea, an avid jar collector, obvious by his name, Jarvis, The explorer Sir Weston, A creepy old man, Uncle Grimly to his family ( if they adressed him at all), and the artist, Vincent Van Gore.
The rest of the group, trapped in the altar, hidden beneath the mansion were growing angry. They all agreed, that among them, there was enough power to make themselves visible to the Survivors in the Main foyer for a few seconds. The spirits appeared in front of the eight remaining beings of the flesh. The psychic, being the strongest spirit there, explained thier deaths, ant that they must escape, and return with help to exorcise the demon from the mansion, and allow thier spirits to pass into the next world. With that, the spirits vanished, returned to thier " soul jars" by the power of the demon that ordered thier deaths.
The little girl began to cry and shudder with fear, the others tried to hide it on that dark night, but they were all truly shaken by the apparition. The poor litle girl cried and cried, her face became stained by the salt in her tears. Her uncle, knowing that the rest of her family had been murdered, wiped her tears, and calmed her, in an effort to gain some respect from a family member before his imminent death. The artist said " let us try zee front door!" he turned the knob, but it was locked, he also tried the windows, but they too were locked. The entire company was completely paralyzed with fear. The Explorer cleared his throat and spoke up, he said " Look, if that demon wants us dead, we'd better not sit in one place and let him get us, we have to fan out, i say that in that scenario, one of us may escape, and be able to get help, even if just one of us makes it." he shuddered at the sound of his own words, but continued, " We must not let that bloody spirit get us all at once, let's go!". The others looked a bit dazed, but agreed to his plan, so the went off to try to escape....
Uncle Grimly went alone up the stairs in the foyer, and into the living room, he passed cautiously through the anteroom, and came to the warbrobe room, he heard the wind on the other side of the second door in the room, he thought " surely that must be a balcony...or something i can get out of here from..." as he passed through the room, he heard a slight rustling in on of the wardrobe chests. He remembered the ghastly apparition that he had seen minutes earlier, and shuddered. He then noticed the mirror, and was instantly drawn to it, almost as in a trance, while he was old and wrinkled, he was also the second most vain person in the family, next to his sister, Lydia. He began to make poses as if to show off his muscles, that over his forty- five years of life, had deteriorated, and had been replaced by jiggling fat. After a few moments at the mirror, he realized that he must escape, alerted by a sudden chill in the room, and the sound of heavy breathing coming from the chest closest to his escape route. He tried to tiptoe to the door, but the demon that lurked in the wardrobe knew of his plan. The demon jumped out, and grimly jumped back. The boo did some kind of signal to another boo, hiding behind the wardrobe in the center of the wall. The second boo pushed the wardrobe, it made a slight creaking sound as it began to fall. The king boo had released his bolckade of the mansion walls, so sounds could be heard in between the extremely thin walls. Grimly turned to see the beautifully handcrafted, painted oak dresser fall toward him, He let out a scream so loud, taht it rang throughtout all the rooms and halls in the mansion, cut short by a swift but loud thud. The others, who had just barely left the foyer knew that grimly was dead, and set off at a quicker pace to find an exit to the human slaughterhouse....
The explorer separated himself from the rest of the group, and went down the stairs to the basement while the others proceded up to the second floor. He turned to his left, and saw a rusty old door, that looked un-used in he thought " If this mansion was just built like it said in the invitation...why does this door look so ancient?" With this in mind, he went through te rusted door, it creaked and slammed shut and locked behind him. he was in a tiny , dust covered storage cellar, he moved about the maze of racks and shelves, until he came upon another door. He went through the door, similar to the one he had just entered. He was now in a short hallway with no lights, except for an erie blue glow on the other side of the door directly in front of him, he noticed two other doors, but was captivated by the glow. He decided he would go the the other doors later. He entered the third rusted door he had encountered that day. He was shocked at what he saw. He had found the mansion's freezer. The entire room was covered in ice, floor to ceiling, with enormous iciles hanging and producing an erie blue glow due to the light bulb one was encasing. he attemted to leave, but as he turned around, the thick ice that covered the walls was forming rapidly over the door. The face of a boo appeared on the largest icicle in the room, and said " NONE OF YOU WILL LEAVE!!!!!" the icicle fell, and the room began to shake. The icicles fell, and the thick ice on the walls shattered. Weston was lucky enough to dodge all of them, there was one icicle he did not see. He began to head for the door, that had been de-iced by the shaking of the room, but just as he was halfway there, the last icicle fell, and pierced his skull. He died instantly, and then his corpse froze....
As the others were walking on the second floor, just before the stairs to the attic, they saw a door, they all went in, and found a waiting room of sorts, and just beyond that, a bedroom for a little girl. Sue spoke up for the first time all night " guys, i'm tired, you go upstairs, i want to go to sleep". The men thought for a while, and inspected the two rooms high and low. the only thing that woried them was the light fixture directly above the bed, it looked like it had sharp edges. They talked amongst them selves and agreed it would be best for Sue to stay behind. They tucked the girl in, read her stories, and waited for her to fall asleep. They left and closed the door behind them. When it locked, they knew they had made a mistake. The room containing the little girl had begun to rumble. This went on for a minute, then the sound stopped, and the door unlocked. The men entered, and what they saw sent chills up thier spines. everything in the room was anchored to to where it originally was, except the room was now upside down. Little Sue clung to her covers, dangling above the pointed chandelier. The men rushed to save her, but she fell and was impaled, before one of the five could catch her. The five men looked at the poor, sweet little Sue Pea, and bowed thier heads in reverence, before leaving the room, and heading for the third floor........
The Men went up the stairs and through a door on thier left, it was a trophy room, littered with spoils from the hunt. They passed through another door, into a dimly lit hallway. Van Gore noticed a door on his right, which he pointed out. he said " You guys go aheadt" in his french accent, " i vill check out dis room.". The others went through another door. and Van Gore cautiously opened the door that led to his final resting place. Inside was an easel, with a fresh canvas placed on it, with a painters pallate, and a clean brush. He looked, and resisted his urge to paint. He turned to the door, but it was locked. He figured that the others would be too far ahead to hear his screams for help, if they were even still living. He picked up the pallate, and the beush, and began to paint a beautiful landscape, a lush green forest, on a hill, with the sun rising just beyond the hill with a splash of oranges, reds, and yellows. He did not see the boo sneak up behind him with a long butchers knife. The boo screamed and lunged full force to the painter's back, driving the knife thruogh him. The artist collapsed, and the last stroke on the painting was not paint, but his own blood.......
The surviving four men found themselves on a balcony. lavishly decorated by two unicorn statues in marble, and beautiful potted plants. The four believed thay were saved, and rushed to the edge, readyto jump. but as they reached the edge, the railings shot up, and went overhead, elclosing the entire balcony in a stone cage. They fell back in utter shock of this, but found another door to the mansion on the other side of the balcony They ran to it as quickly as they could. As they entered, they looked back, and saw the balcony coollapse onto the courtyard behind the mansion. and the door slammed shut and locked behind them. They looked forward, and saw that they were in a hallway similar to the one they had been in minutes before with Van Gore. There were two doorsat the end of the dim hallway, and the four walked towards them. they each went to opposite doors. Jarvis and his soldier buddies, Tom , Rich,and Adam, exchanged goodbyes, knowing that they would not see each other alive again, but afraid to speak it....
Jarvis found himself in an armory, he found this room to be very erie, and a bit to dangerous to his liking, since it's walls were lined with midieval weaponry. He passed through another door. it was like a paradise to him. It was full of jars. The collector said to himself " if this is where i die, so be it..." upon saying this, a boo appeared with a chainaw, and ran and hacked at Jarvis. Jarvis screamed in agony as his body was hacked into little bloody cubes of flesh. The boo then stuffed one cube in each jar. just to spite the collector.,.....
The three soldiers found themselves in a telephone room. there were three telephones and a current issue of the local yellow pages. Each looked up a different number and went to call it. Tom called the local Christian church, Rich called a local Jewish cynagogue, and Adam called a local psychic who specialized in expelling spirits from buildings, ( or so it said in her ad...). All three got the same recorded message of king boo, saying " no one leaves, no one will know, no one will live!" Then all three of the men looked at the cords to the phones, they had all been cut. The three men ran into a second door in the room, and closed it behind them. All three were panting heavily, Adam was even shaking nervously, and Rich was in a fetal position, rocking back and forth, repaeting " were all gonna die..." to himself over and over again. Tom stood up and said " look, as the leader of our platoon, i say you get up, and help me look for a way out of this place or face a dishonorable discharge from the mushroom kingdom army!". The others sttod up and obeyed orders. Even in the face of death, they would not take discharge as a way out. They were noe in a large room, a child's playroom, littered with toys all over. They began to explore, and they did not notice the ceiling getting lower and lower util it was touching thier heads. they lay on the floor and said thier goodbyes as the ceinling began to squeeze it'self onto the blood stained hardwood floor...
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okay....im kinda creeping me out now...:P
chapter five is coming kinad sorta fairly soon...............bwahahahahahha......oops...i laughed again....
read and review!
anyway....I don't own luigi. or the boos, or Nintendo's copyrighted work....ok! Just my sick mind, and my idea for this story @~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~ OOOIHHHHHH PLOT TWIST OOOOOHHHHH BWAHAHAHAH....oops...i laughed manically ....sorry ~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~
"Only six left....only six...." thought the king boo. he commended his enslaved spirit army on thier horrific murders that night. King Boo was well pleased. He himself flew throughout the mansion with a bucket, and collected all the spilled blood. He and his Cohorts had a brief party, getting a bit tipsy, and more evil, from drinking the blood among the freshly dug graves.....
The six left in the main foyer were really mre than six, they were eight. they were a group of three soldiers, a little girl known as Sue Pea, an avid jar collector, obvious by his name, Jarvis, The explorer Sir Weston, A creepy old man, Uncle Grimly to his family ( if they adressed him at all), and the artist, Vincent Van Gore.
The rest of the group, trapped in the altar, hidden beneath the mansion were growing angry. They all agreed, that among them, there was enough power to make themselves visible to the Survivors in the Main foyer for a few seconds. The spirits appeared in front of the eight remaining beings of the flesh. The psychic, being the strongest spirit there, explained thier deaths, ant that they must escape, and return with help to exorcise the demon from the mansion, and allow thier spirits to pass into the next world. With that, the spirits vanished, returned to thier " soul jars" by the power of the demon that ordered thier deaths.
The little girl began to cry and shudder with fear, the others tried to hide it on that dark night, but they were all truly shaken by the apparition. The poor litle girl cried and cried, her face became stained by the salt in her tears. Her uncle, knowing that the rest of her family had been murdered, wiped her tears, and calmed her, in an effort to gain some respect from a family member before his imminent death. The artist said " let us try zee front door!" he turned the knob, but it was locked, he also tried the windows, but they too were locked. The entire company was completely paralyzed with fear. The Explorer cleared his throat and spoke up, he said " Look, if that demon wants us dead, we'd better not sit in one place and let him get us, we have to fan out, i say that in that scenario, one of us may escape, and be able to get help, even if just one of us makes it." he shuddered at the sound of his own words, but continued, " We must not let that bloody spirit get us all at once, let's go!". The others looked a bit dazed, but agreed to his plan, so the went off to try to escape....
Uncle Grimly went alone up the stairs in the foyer, and into the living room, he passed cautiously through the anteroom, and came to the warbrobe room, he heard the wind on the other side of the second door in the room, he thought " surely that must be a balcony...or something i can get out of here from..." as he passed through the room, he heard a slight rustling in on of the wardrobe chests. He remembered the ghastly apparition that he had seen minutes earlier, and shuddered. He then noticed the mirror, and was instantly drawn to it, almost as in a trance, while he was old and wrinkled, he was also the second most vain person in the family, next to his sister, Lydia. He began to make poses as if to show off his muscles, that over his forty- five years of life, had deteriorated, and had been replaced by jiggling fat. After a few moments at the mirror, he realized that he must escape, alerted by a sudden chill in the room, and the sound of heavy breathing coming from the chest closest to his escape route. He tried to tiptoe to the door, but the demon that lurked in the wardrobe knew of his plan. The demon jumped out, and grimly jumped back. The boo did some kind of signal to another boo, hiding behind the wardrobe in the center of the wall. The second boo pushed the wardrobe, it made a slight creaking sound as it began to fall. The king boo had released his bolckade of the mansion walls, so sounds could be heard in between the extremely thin walls. Grimly turned to see the beautifully handcrafted, painted oak dresser fall toward him, He let out a scream so loud, taht it rang throughtout all the rooms and halls in the mansion, cut short by a swift but loud thud. The others, who had just barely left the foyer knew that grimly was dead, and set off at a quicker pace to find an exit to the human slaughterhouse....
The explorer separated himself from the rest of the group, and went down the stairs to the basement while the others proceded up to the second floor. He turned to his left, and saw a rusty old door, that looked un-used in he thought " If this mansion was just built like it said in the invitation...why does this door look so ancient?" With this in mind, he went through te rusted door, it creaked and slammed shut and locked behind him. he was in a tiny , dust covered storage cellar, he moved about the maze of racks and shelves, until he came upon another door. He went through the door, similar to the one he had just entered. He was now in a short hallway with no lights, except for an erie blue glow on the other side of the door directly in front of him, he noticed two other doors, but was captivated by the glow. He decided he would go the the other doors later. He entered the third rusted door he had encountered that day. He was shocked at what he saw. He had found the mansion's freezer. The entire room was covered in ice, floor to ceiling, with enormous iciles hanging and producing an erie blue glow due to the light bulb one was encasing. he attemted to leave, but as he turned around, the thick ice that covered the walls was forming rapidly over the door. The face of a boo appeared on the largest icicle in the room, and said " NONE OF YOU WILL LEAVE!!!!!" the icicle fell, and the room began to shake. The icicles fell, and the thick ice on the walls shattered. Weston was lucky enough to dodge all of them, there was one icicle he did not see. He began to head for the door, that had been de-iced by the shaking of the room, but just as he was halfway there, the last icicle fell, and pierced his skull. He died instantly, and then his corpse froze....
As the others were walking on the second floor, just before the stairs to the attic, they saw a door, they all went in, and found a waiting room of sorts, and just beyond that, a bedroom for a little girl. Sue spoke up for the first time all night " guys, i'm tired, you go upstairs, i want to go to sleep". The men thought for a while, and inspected the two rooms high and low. the only thing that woried them was the light fixture directly above the bed, it looked like it had sharp edges. They talked amongst them selves and agreed it would be best for Sue to stay behind. They tucked the girl in, read her stories, and waited for her to fall asleep. They left and closed the door behind them. When it locked, they knew they had made a mistake. The room containing the little girl had begun to rumble. This went on for a minute, then the sound stopped, and the door unlocked. The men entered, and what they saw sent chills up thier spines. everything in the room was anchored to to where it originally was, except the room was now upside down. Little Sue clung to her covers, dangling above the pointed chandelier. The men rushed to save her, but she fell and was impaled, before one of the five could catch her. The five men looked at the poor, sweet little Sue Pea, and bowed thier heads in reverence, before leaving the room, and heading for the third floor........
The Men went up the stairs and through a door on thier left, it was a trophy room, littered with spoils from the hunt. They passed through another door, into a dimly lit hallway. Van Gore noticed a door on his right, which he pointed out. he said " You guys go aheadt" in his french accent, " i vill check out dis room.". The others went through another door. and Van Gore cautiously opened the door that led to his final resting place. Inside was an easel, with a fresh canvas placed on it, with a painters pallate, and a clean brush. He looked, and resisted his urge to paint. He turned to the door, but it was locked. He figured that the others would be too far ahead to hear his screams for help, if they were even still living. He picked up the pallate, and the beush, and began to paint a beautiful landscape, a lush green forest, on a hill, with the sun rising just beyond the hill with a splash of oranges, reds, and yellows. He did not see the boo sneak up behind him with a long butchers knife. The boo screamed and lunged full force to the painter's back, driving the knife thruogh him. The artist collapsed, and the last stroke on the painting was not paint, but his own blood.......
The surviving four men found themselves on a balcony. lavishly decorated by two unicorn statues in marble, and beautiful potted plants. The four believed thay were saved, and rushed to the edge, readyto jump. but as they reached the edge, the railings shot up, and went overhead, elclosing the entire balcony in a stone cage. They fell back in utter shock of this, but found another door to the mansion on the other side of the balcony They ran to it as quickly as they could. As they entered, they looked back, and saw the balcony coollapse onto the courtyard behind the mansion. and the door slammed shut and locked behind them. They looked forward, and saw that they were in a hallway similar to the one they had been in minutes before with Van Gore. There were two doorsat the end of the dim hallway, and the four walked towards them. they each went to opposite doors. Jarvis and his soldier buddies, Tom , Rich,and Adam, exchanged goodbyes, knowing that they would not see each other alive again, but afraid to speak it....
Jarvis found himself in an armory, he found this room to be very erie, and a bit to dangerous to his liking, since it's walls were lined with midieval weaponry. He passed through another door. it was like a paradise to him. It was full of jars. The collector said to himself " if this is where i die, so be it..." upon saying this, a boo appeared with a chainaw, and ran and hacked at Jarvis. Jarvis screamed in agony as his body was hacked into little bloody cubes of flesh. The boo then stuffed one cube in each jar. just to spite the collector.,.....
The three soldiers found themselves in a telephone room. there were three telephones and a current issue of the local yellow pages. Each looked up a different number and went to call it. Tom called the local Christian church, Rich called a local Jewish cynagogue, and Adam called a local psychic who specialized in expelling spirits from buildings, ( or so it said in her ad...). All three got the same recorded message of king boo, saying " no one leaves, no one will know, no one will live!" Then all three of the men looked at the cords to the phones, they had all been cut. The three men ran into a second door in the room, and closed it behind them. All three were panting heavily, Adam was even shaking nervously, and Rich was in a fetal position, rocking back and forth, repaeting " were all gonna die..." to himself over and over again. Tom stood up and said " look, as the leader of our platoon, i say you get up, and help me look for a way out of this place or face a dishonorable discharge from the mushroom kingdom army!". The others sttod up and obeyed orders. Even in the face of death, they would not take discharge as a way out. They were noe in a large room, a child's playroom, littered with toys all over. They began to explore, and they did not notice the ceiling getting lower and lower util it was touching thier heads. they lay on the floor and said thier goodbyes as the ceinling began to squeeze it'self onto the blood stained hardwood floor...
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okay....im kinda creeping me out now...:P
chapter five is coming kinad sorta fairly soon...............bwahahahahahha......oops...i laughed again....
read and review!