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After fifteen minutes of Kurt helplessly pushing the car up the hill, all three men arrived at the mansion. D Generation X members Shawn and Hunter got out from the car, taking their luggage from the boot. Once locking it, all three men walked up to the porch of the mansion and looked up in awe.
"It's huge!" Kurt gasped.
"No his not!" Shawn mumbled, glancing over at Trips.
"Ha ha 'Heartbreak Kid'! Who's gonna knock on the door?" Hunter asked.
"Not me!" Kurt replied "I'm frozen to the spot!"
"Shawn?"
"Nu huh it looks scary!" Shawn shook his head.
"Fine!" Triple H grumbled, pressing the doorbell. As the funeral march began to play, he leapt back hastily, nearly knocking poor Kurt to the floor!
After a few moments, the solid oak door creaked open, coldly inviting the men to stroll in.
"After you!" Shawn and Kurt spoke in unison, as Triple H lead the way, blissfully unaware that four pairs of eyes were watching their every move...
"Wow, it's a lot warmer in here!" Kurt gratefully rubbed his hands together, as Shawn slammed the door...loudly!
"Sorry!" he mouthed, as dust came falling from the top of the wooden frames.
"Hello? Anyone here?" Hunter called, cupping his hands together.
"This place must be deserted!" Kurt guessed.
"Hello? Is anyone here?" Triple H repeated, standing on a few of the staircase's steps.
"It's dark in here!" Shawn mumbled, flicking the light on...or at least attempting to. "Power's out!"
Always prepared, Triple H dragged a lighter from his pocket. Moving around, he spied three candles stood on an antique table. Lighting them, he presented Shawn and Kurt with one.
"There doesn't seem to be anyone here." Kurt piped up.
"Let's go upstairs." Triple H softly spoke, grabbing his hand luggage.
"Do you think that's wise?" HBK quizzed.
"Yeah, Shawn's right, I don't think we can just barge in here and stay the night without permission!" Kurt agreed.
"Let me get this straight. I drive for hours and hours for us to find a place to sleep for the night, right? I get...exhausted from the efforts of driving in the snow, yes?"
"At least you weren't in the freezing cold pushing the car!" Kurt complained.
"Be quiet! Anyway, where was I?"
"You were saying how very stressful it was to drive in the snow!" Shawn rolled his eyes.
"Ah yes! So, we find a mansion, a mansion of all things, in the middle of nowhere. I didn't want to come in yet you two made it absolutely crystal clear that you wanted to stay here, yes? Now, you want to find somewhere else because we don't get permission? Tsk tsk, Shawn, I'm surprised at you! We are D Generation X, the most powerful faction in WWE history! We can do whatever we want, whenever we want!"
"During work hours, yes." Shawn semi agreed.
"Wow, Trips, you're sounding more like Vinney Mac everyday!" Kurt chuckled "He let's the storyline's dominate his life! Remember when the whole country was under Martial Law? Geez, what a windbag! I mean..."
"Silence!" Triple H ordered "We are staying here the night and that's final!"
Just as both Shawn and Kurt opened their cute mouths to disagree, a crash of thunder and a shaft of lightening shook the old mansion. Both men caught up with the Game, who was already at the top of the stairs.
"It's not as big as it all looks, from the outside." Triple H decided, opening and closing many of the houses doors.
"See, told ya Stephanie had said that!" Shawn mocked to Kurt, Triple H less than amused.
"Oh. Seems like there is only one bedroom." Triple H ignored the taunts "The other rooms all have junk in them. C'mon." he encouraged, relighting his flickering candle.
"Well it's ummm, cosy?" Shawn sighed, flopping onto the edge of the bed, worn out from yet another edition of Raw.
"Man, I'm beat!" Kurt rubbed his bald head wearily.
"I dunno why you two are complaining, I'm the one doing all of the work!" Triple H moaned.
All of a sudden, there was a thunderous thud from downstairs.
"Did anyone else hear that?" Shawn inquired.
"Yes." Kurt replied bluntly, moving closer to his Wrestlemania 21 opponent.
"Nah, it was nothing to worry about. Probably the door." the King of Kings attempted to put his friends minds at rest, pulling back the curtain to get a view from the back of the house. "Man, the snow sure is settling thickly!"
"I hope it calms down by tomorrow evening. I have a plane to catch." Shawn yawned.
"Me too, buddy." Kurt answered.
"You'd be lucky to get out of here by tomorrow let alone be on a plane home looking at how this stuff his falling!" Triple H warned, closing the curtains.
Again, there was a thump coming from downstairs.
"Ummm, well, we'd better get into bed." Triple H decided, he himself becoming a little nerved by the noise.
"Do you think we ought to go and check it out?" Shawn quizzed.
"No, it's best if we don't." Kurt responded, Triple H nodding in agreement.
"Let's just go to sleep and forget about it." Triple H spoke, pulling back the bed covers. "Get in."
"What? We have to share a bed?" Kurt screwed his nose up in repulsion.
"Like I said, all of the other rooms have shit in them. We have to share. Plus, it'll keep us all warm."
"Ok..." Shawn and Kurt replied in uncontrolled harmony, following Triple H into bed.
"Shawn, can I go in the middle instead? I'm the coldest." Kurt quizzed.
"I like sleeping next to Shawn!" Triple H said.
"Don't worry, you'll get warm soon!" Shawn told, trying to stay as far away from either man as possible.
Abruptly, there came another crash from downstairs. All three men bolted their bodies upright.
"Now I'm scared!" Shawn whispered.
However, there wasn't time to be scared as footsteps could be heard making their way up the rickety staircase...
Next time in 'Things That Go Bump In The Night!'...
Who are the 'intruders'? How will the men cope sharing one bed?
Check back for more, soon!
Ok, well, that's chapter two! There will be more additions to thecreepy house next chapter, but whom? Read to find out!