The Spook House
The mission had gone well till KenKen hit the fence and all hell broke loose. Wired for sound. Omi had pulled the idiot all the way over and got him running. Omi got into the van with Ken on his heels and peeled away from the site. Heart still hammering his chest he hit the com. "Aya road blocks up ahead. We had trouble getting out. Lay low for some hours till roads are clear."Omi shut off the link.
"Had to be KenKen or he would of said more."Yohji said after the line was dead. Aya was not a happy camper. He saw flashing lights up ahead. He hoped they where far enough ahead to get on he high way, but no. Of course the cops where looking for a van right. He looked up and saw they where checking every one who tried to get on the high way, dam. "Aya may be there's a bar around we could hit for awhile."
"No."
"A Motel"
"NO!"
"Well we can't go this way." Yohji pointed out the window. True but Aya didn't want to go with Yohji to those other places either. He turned the car around and started down the road the other way.
"Hey Aya look a spook house lets go there."
"Hn" he replied. He then saw the cop car behind him. They had to have seen him leave the search line and turn around now what.
"Come on it will be fun. Please take me."Yohji whined. He pulled into the road leading to the spook house Yohji jumped up and down like a twelve year old. He then followed the signs to the parking lot. The cops where still behind him dam. Some ghost was pointing him to a parking space up ahead so he took it. Yohji bounced out of the car. They had all ready put their mission coats in the trunk, as to keep Ayas car clean. Yohji shivered form the cold wind that whipped across the parking lot. Aya reached into the back seat and pulled out two sweat jackets, one zipped one went over your head. He looked at Yohji and gave him the zip up one. He then pulled the blue one with the yellow stripe on the left arm on over his head. He hate this one but it would never have fit Yohji. "Hey thanks Aya." Yohji smile at him. He then pulled the grey jacket on. It was a little short but did cover most of his waist. The shelves where short too so he pushed them up a little more so people would not notice. He then zipped half way and took Aya by the arm to lead him to the booth to pay. Aya looked back to his car and saw the cops had turned back on to the road. They probably thought they had miss the turn off to this place and that was why they had turned around.
How long was the line to get in, was it a ride or walk throw? He should of read the board at the front, but for some reason he was paying for them to go. It was the way the ghoul had acted like Yohji was the One in charge that had made him want to show who was the dominate one. How could you not know, with him hanging on and acting a fool when ghosts or zombies would wander by. Could he act any more surprising. He looked up when Yohji ohhhhed and grab his arm tighter. "Yohji is this a ride or a walk throw?" He knew the idiot would know.
"Both" Yohji grinned to him. "It's a hay ride up to the house, then you get off and walk throw the house and then a tram picks you up and takes you to your car, or close to your car in the parking lot. Why?"
"Just thought be nice to sit down a while." Aya saw they where in the next bunch to get on the hay wagon.
" This way folks time to take aride to Fair Aston Mansion." the tall ghost said to them. Aya pushed Yohji up on the wagon and then jumped up behind, he made sure they boxed themselves away from the two groups of single girls. Yohji was his and he was not sharing. There was other couples too not all conventual, so they really wert out of place.
The girls screamed and some one howled, you cold hear a chain saw off in the distance. He looked over the girls with boyfriends had hide there face against there chest or shoulders. The single ones where now huddled into the middle of the wagon..Yohji now had a tight gripe on his arm with both his arms wrapped around his. Aya patted his back "It's not real." he said.
"Oh, but it is. The house be haunted. That is why they picked it."the driver said.
"What do you mean?" some one said.
"The house and these grounds be haunted. I have seen real ghosts with the fake ones running around here. One year the one guy fell for one of the real ghost here and went crazy when he found out she was a spirt. Don't go thinking you can just take this all at face valve. My young ones." he then laughed and Yohji eyes where wide, maybe this was not a good thing. Aya turned and glared at the man who shook like someone had walked on his grave, that boy was way scarier then any thing they had real or not.