It's Halloween in our world and in theirs, let's see what happens when you put a large number of ships in almost the worst place to be in on Halloween (in my opinion anyway). Personal want from me, we're almost at 2000 views, help me achieve my dreams.
Warning: If you have nightmares from "It" and "The Conjuring 2" don't read, unless you want to know more about the story. (I know you hate me for using so many of these productions but calling it a normal fanfic)
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Jason's POV:
Blindly, I ran from no tangible horrors, but the sound of my own screaming. Behind me it chased, nails dug deep into the moist moss and the fallen logs. Unable to tell where I was, I ran. Through the mist I shouted for help, any sort of assistance, but before I knew it, it caught up.
"Holy Christ!" I exclaimed as I awoke, "What was that?"
"Jason, are you okay?" a voice that rang throughout the room yelled.
"I'm fine, just had a bad dream Natalya, bad dream." I replied.
"That aside… You wanna join us on a test of courage tonight? I mean, it is Halloween!"
"Still can't believe she recovered so quickly after getting her memories back." I muttered under my breath, "Until last night she was still crying about forgetting me."
Flashback:
There she fell, in front of me, slowly, sluggishly. Managing to catch her in my arms before she fell, I heard her quiet sobs. Her forehead on my shoulder, tears dropping like hail- every drop- cold and painful. The green haired woman, I knew only as my former lover, now weeping in sorrow.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, "I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you needed me most."
"I should be the one apologizing, I left all of you back there ten years ago, I was… being selfish, not thinking about you." I said sheepishly.
Digging my fingers through her hair, I gently raised her light head, leaned in, noses touching, we kissed. We were on our own, nobody would know our secrets. Her small breaths brushed against my nose, her eyes closed, engaged fully in the kiss.
Flashback end:
"Count me in Natalya!" I cried, "call me when we're going alright?"
"Sure!" She responded, and with that she walked off, her faint footsteps echoing in the corridor.
Whitney's POV:
Natalya, Veera and Vahn have been asking for participants in their test of courage, curious, I signed up to see what would happen during the test. I doubt there would be anything scary out there, it was probably just a prank. I mean technically Veera can create illusions, but I doubt that they'll be scary.
Quite a lot of people seen to have joined the contest as I walked around the dojo where many were signing up. Sharja, Airi, Faker, Nightblue, Boxbox, Butterfly, Tenbu, Riven, Sona, Mora, Zuka, Zed, Kayn, etc… I guess, judging from this amount of people, lots of them have attended these tests. Well, all I needed to do was wait until night came.
As I walked back to my room, I noticed a red haired woman holding a large broadsword looking confused. She seemed to be searching for something. Stepping up to help, I asked what she was looking for. She replied, "I'm searching for my king- Thane, he has a large helmet, full body armour, blue robes… That stupid king, I need to keep an eye on him next time. Name's Astrid by the way."
"Umm… Astrid, I think I saw him in the dojo just now, signing up for the test of courage." I explained.
"Test of courage… Hmmm… Thank you very much… Wendy?"
"Whitney."
"Oh, sorry."
"It's fine."
She ran off to the dojo, looking worried.
Continuing back to my room, I noticed four angels arguing about something, one a recognized clearly as Raphael and the other three… Not so much.
"Dear friends, and… Morgana, words will not be able to explain our emotions, I say we fight for our beliefs." One with a helmet roared.
"Agreed, sister," one with black hair and greyish skin hissed, "these two will not understand our pains."
"Calm down you two, Lauriel you something as well!" Raphael said in a motherly tone.
The one who I believed was Lauriel, who had long golden locks, nodded in agreement to Raphael and said, "Stop arguing, there is only one goddess to believe in- Lumia."
Raphael groaned in discomfort, I walked straight ahead, acting as if nothing happened, and finally arrived at my room.
Jason's POV:
"Yin, Yang, if you let me have a day off from training I'll let you watch whatever anime you want inside me for the next 24 hours, that sound even to you?" I cried out in my empty mind.
Slowly, the two females arose from the murky waters below me.
"Sounds even to me." Yin stated.
"Same here." Yang added.
Eyes wide open, I sat up on my bed. How long have I been out for? I checked the clock on my desk- 7:00 PM, I'm guessing everyone had went to the dojo preparing for the test, I suppose I should go as well. With that, I walked towards the dojo.
Apparently the test would be held outside, in the woods that required a ten minute walk. Lots of champions have joined, they were starting to form groups of five to experience the test.
Sharja, Sona, Airi, and Butterfly invited me in their group as they were missing one person. I was fairly alright with the gender composition, I didn't really mind that much, but it would be less embarrassing to have a male in the group.
We followed everyone out towards the woods. The night wind- stale and cold, the sky, dark misty. The fog was thin, but it was enough to make us nearsighted. Within the panes of vapour, I could only see silhouettes of my friends. We walked in a large group, so nobody would lose sight of anyone.
We had arrived. Everyone was taking a small rest before entering the woods. Nothing was especially "spooky" in general, it was just normal trees, with a normal path into the large forest that stood firmly before us.
The first group- the Demacians- entered, they consisted of: Xin Zhao, Jarvan the fourth, Garen and Lux Crownguard, and Lucian. They acted mighty and brave, the typical "heroic" type of people who were willing to put themselves in harm's way.
We waited for the second group- the Noxians- who honestly were reluctant to working with the Demacians in the war, entered. They were more of a brave, but not so much heroic bunch. They consisted of: Darius, Draven, Swain, LeBlanc, and Urgot.
We, the third group, entered the plain looking forest, I wasn't quite afraid, in return, the air was quite refreshing. Sharja and Airi held onto my arms, their hands quivering. Butterfly shied away from the rest of us, while Sona sort of glared angrily at Sharja and Airi at the back.
Nothing wrong happened for over ten minutes, I wondered if everything was normal. Another five minutes passed, we arrived at a cemetery. There, the mist was thick, I could barely see the others.
"Sharja? Natalya? Airi? Whitney?" I called, "Where are you?"
Nobody answered, only the faint echo of my own voice.
Suddenly, I heard it. Although it was a small sound in the distance, I managed to hear it. A scream, it was a female. I rushed to the direction where the feminine scream came from. There, I found Lux, laying motionless on the ground, her stomach and chest, bleeding with blood, something had bitten part of the flesh off her stomach. One of her limbs was missing, blood came from her empty sleeve and from it, the blood flowed like a river.
I turned my face away and ran towards my original position. I was stuck. Something was yanking me, rooting my legs. It was a hand. A ash white skeletal hand digging its long black nails into my leg. Shooting a small energy blast at it, it disintegrated and its ashes fell slowly to the ground.
Taking off at lightning speed, I tripped once again. Confirming it was nothing special that would hold me back, I sprinted towards my destination. Mere metres away. I had arrived. The misty air filling my lungs, I halted and fell painfully on the grass under me.
Sona's POV:
The mist covered everything in its thickness. The body of LeBlanc lay in front of me, motionless. I could see Darius's body nearby and under it- Draven's. Deciding that nothing would happen here anymore, I decided to return the cemetery that I strayed from, I floated towards the graveyard and listened to the faint howling of the wind.
I struck a chord to let everyone know I was here, immediately, Jason came running towards me. He was drenched in sweat, he seemed to have seen something similarly grave as well.
"Where's everyone that went before us?"
I shrugged in response. He cursed and spat on the ground. His face was filled with frustration and fear, his fists shivering, his knees quaking, eyes dodging about and his lips shaking. I was drawn to his lips, I remembered secretly seeing him kiss Natalya last night, I wondered if he could do the same to me… Now wasn't the time to think about such things!
Butterfly and Sharja and Airi came next, both of them seemingly running from something. That was when all of us saw it. A few figures dashed around us, the faint rustling from the woods into the clearing that contained the graveyard… and us.
"Where you going?" one said, "Stay, join me. Like good children."
"I can see you, practitioner of magic." another growled like a beast.
"Who's there?" Airi cried, "Show yourself!"
Two figures appeared from the shadows in front of us, one- a clown; the other- a nun. They both had the same shade of grey skin. The clown had a red afro and markings down his eyes while the nun had black rings around her eyes and mouth.
"I am Pennywise the dancing clown." The clown exclaimed joyfully.
"Valak." the nun spat.
They definitely weren't anyone from the test of courage. It was time to play aggressive. I shot a large energy bolt at them, but the nun flicked it apart with ease. Definitely the time to run… But where? Nobody would come to help, nobody could run.
I held Jason's arm tightly, in fear. There was no guarantee to what would happen next.
Jason's POV:
Sona's arm was wrapped around mine, so was everyone else's… Why me? (You know you hate me, save it for the reviews). We held our ground. I was thinking about how we could leave having the least damage done. I still had hope until they appeared.
Skeletons, crawling, breaking through the dirt that covered them, rose from the ground, clattering like dishes all around us. We stood in the center of all of them. We had pretty much no chance.
"J-Jason, d-do you think we have a chance?" Butterfly breathed on the verge of tears.
"I have a plan, you four run, I'll stay to keep them busy, that's the only solution we have." I whispered.
"We can't!" Airi argued, "You'll die if we leave you here!"
"We have one chance. Take it… Or leave it."
Nobody fought back. Once again, I charged up my energy, and blasted it towards the wall of skeletons behind us. The four of them took this chance and ran. Gradually, the wall of skeletons came back, and I was the only one in the center of the circle.
Sharja's POV:
"Help! Help! Somebody, please!" I screamed like a lunatic.
I could feel his arms around mine, his lips touching mine, but now he will not be there, not be there for any of us.
Sona sped us up with her "Song of Celerity" but it ended shortly. The fog was thinning, I could sense that the entrance was near. We quickly rushed to the entrance where silhouettes of our friends could be seen.
"Guys," I started, "we need to go back and save Jason!"
"We've been expecting you children." they said in unison like a choir.
Slowly turning their heads, they revealed themselves. They were the same as the clowns, their faces white with the same markings. The same eerie smile, the same mad eyes.
Once again we took off, panting. Pain had crushed our lungs completely, we were exhausted from running. If only, there was a way out.
Airi's POV:
We had no choice but to turn back to the cemetery. There was no way out. I could tell we were there as soon as the first gravestone appeared. Nobody was there, except for, in the center of the graveyard, there stood a figure. It was Jason.
Glad that he was alright, I walked up to him and prepared to hug him. That feeling dampened when I heard his words.
"Airi, it must've felt so good when you leave behind someone you loved, isn't it?" he scowled, "It's time to pay."
I ran. As fast as I could, away, away from him, away from the cemetery and into the woods. The four of us, escaped, from the monster that used to be our loved one. He was catching up. Catching up with ease, he leapt through the trees, bounced off the branches, and soon, he got one of us.
"Butterfly!" I screamed, as I reached out, but it was hopeless. The monster dragged the blonde girl into the depths of the forest, and soon only the sound of an escaping screech was heard.
We turned our backs, she was hopeless, all we could do was try to evade his grasp. But before we knew it, the second one was gone. Sona was missing, no sound escaped, only the silence that hung in the air.
Sharja and I pressed on, for our hope, our lives. But the attempt was laughed at by Jason as a mere joke in the distance. He bounded, like a predator, behind us, his mouth watering and eyes filled with a violent light.
Soon we were in his grasp. I clawed at the ground, the dirt was too loose, it tore apart like a piece of paper. It was time to face my fate. With that, I lost my consciousness.
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