sitting at home on the internet kyle sat there looking at old places to try and scare his friends, he found this one website and clicked only to be amazed by an image of a young woman that was hanging there with her intestines hanging out and a dead baby fetus laying on the ground. he continued to click on the pictures and he saw a little boy about 7 years old that had hung himself in a dirty old bathroom. he had slit his wrists with a rusty razor. kyle got the address to this hospital he decided to call some of his friends and envited them to go with him to see if these actions actually happened there. he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Miwa picked up her phone at it's insistent ringing. She was a slim petite Aisian girl with long black hair worn always in pigtails. She wore a fluffy black skirt with white petticoat showing, fishnets stockings, a frilly lace coverd blouse and a corset on her head sat an elegant black satin bonnet she resembled somethig between a china doll and a vampire. Her ring coverd fingers were as usual busy on the ke board of her pink custom laptop. As she tapped the heel of her high heeld mary-jane she smiled "Kyle its you." She said in suprise, expecting it to be some idiot computer user who would be begging for advice from her small technical help buisness

Kladya was a small waisted, big hip, extremely outgiong russian girl, with a heavy accent at that. She had dark blonde hair, whcih she always wore up in 2 buns at the top of her head. She wore the same baggy dark grey, bluish pants, with black suspenders at her sides. The shirt she wore was white, but now turned a grey color from all the automotive work she does. It was short, came up above the belly button, and the sleeves were about 4 inches long. Her boots were dark black, with all sorts of metal buckles. And so she waited. She wished her best friend Miwa would call her, or at least that cute american boy Kyle. She had met him through Miwa, not too long ago. Either kyle or miwa was dependable for a good saturday night.

After telling Miwa and telling her all about it he dicided to have her call some of her friends and he was going to call kladya and ask her if she wanted to go with them. it would be a good oppertunity for him to get to know her a little more and maybe even get a date with her. he called her and waited for her to answer.

She heard the phone , and didnt want to seem desperate, and waited for the third ring. "Hello?" she said, her ehavy accent covering the 'h'. SHe heard Kyle say hello back, and her cheeks turned even rosier than normal. "Kyle, i vas actually hoping you vould call." She wasnt afriad to admit. "I ahm very bored. Hahve you got anythng in mind?"

Miwa smiled, getting up and picking up the Vivviene Westwood bag she'd bought yesterday with some of the money she'd earnd. It was vute and black and white and small and containd her wallet (Black with an image of a cat she'd designd herself) her car keys (A vintage car she'd fixed herself) a hankercheif and her makeup. She was unquestinably ready to go, she grabbed her Sisters of Mercy CD and dashed gazzel like down the elegant spiral stair case of her queen ann victorian home

After heary Kyle's story, she hung up the phone and grabbed her bag. It was an over the shoulder bag, made up of old worn leather. She lifted the flap, and grabbed her car keys. The car, an admiral work of art, was a 69 chevy corvette stingray. She had been working on it in her automotive shop for quite a while, for this old man living down the street. He didnt have the money to pay her for all the tuning, parts, and paint, and never intended to. He gave her the car for her 5th year as being a citizen. It was her pride and joy.
Kladya pulled up to kyle's house, seeing htat Miwa's car was already in the driveway. Her boots gave a hollow thump as they hit the driveway. She reached the door, and rang the doorbell, waiting for either of them to answer.

Miwa opend the door, and immeaditly hugged her freind with a zeal that iff one did not know Miwa might be enough to bowl one over, well not really as Miwa was only about 5'2 and weighd about 87 pounds. In other words bowling someone over wasn't exactly in her repitore, however that is beside the point
'There you are Kyle said you'd be over, AIEEE I'm excited."

coming to the door, where the two girls where standing. "come on in and have a seat you two." as he walked out the door kinda and hugged kladya. come in sit down so taht i can tell you why we are going here and for what we are going for.

Kladya plopped onto the fluffy couch, next to kyle. She hugged her knees to her chest, and rested her head upon it, her face towards kyle. SHe sighed, and looked around with her eyes, not moving her head. She had never been in his house before, let alone sitting on the couch next to him. Kladya couldnt wait to hear what kind of horrific trouble they'd be getting themselves into.

he sat there looking aruond the room like he was being watched. he looked at Kladya, and stared deep in her eyes. " Ok, here is the deep secrets about this hospital." as he pulled out pictures that he got from the internet and books. he showed the pictures to them, as he talked about all the evil shit taht happened at the hospital." this woman was having a baby, and the doctor wasnt actually a doctor, when she gave birth to the child the doctor dropped the baby and stomped on its head, the doctor just walked out of the room after that and didnt even tell the mother. she got up saw he baby laying there with its brains smashed out and she took the ambilical cord and hung herself with it and the doctor just took a picture and walked back out for some one to clean it up."
as he went to the next picture. or a little boy taht was there for 3r degree burns, the doctor chained him down to a bed and poured different chemicals on his bare flesh, the child cried for hours, when they finally unchained him he went to the bathroom that was not cleaned for years, he took a rusty scalpol and slit his wrists.

that is the kind of stuff we are oging to check out.

"Well that's pleasnt." Said Miwa flinging herself with asuprising amount of grace into a heavy chair, her legs which were perportionally long hung over the side of the over and her head rested on the other arm, with her face turnd to Kyle so she could perticipate in the coversation and avoid flattening her hair, which was a hard task, because Miwa's hair was quite typically Aisian, in other words thick, black, lustorus, and as straight as a stick. Beautiful, but definantly not the hair best at maintaining volume. She adjusted a fishnet stocking, fiddiling with the exposed lacy garter belt

"So what you ladies think up for a little "fun"? " He chuckled as he said that.

"When am i not?" She said getting up from the chair so quickly it was impossible for her or anyone else to tell quite how she'd done it. Miwa was enegrry in its most exhuberent and refind form, motion was so nautral and easy for her that sometimes she barely seemd to move at all, grace was inherint in her nauture

"Well, of course i am. Si mon." She laughed. she was fluent in several languages, and thought fun to confuse poeple in all of them. "How far way ees this, and whos car are vee taking, not mine, mine sits only two people. It vill have to be yours, or miva's." Kladya said, tapping him on the shoulder. She stood up, her boots giving a hollow thud. "Lets go."

"We can take my car. It'll seat a lot more that 2. let me get some things together."

"Ok." She headed out the front door. She went to the passenger side of his car, and leaned up against the door, crossing her arms. Kladya waited, tapping her foot, and the turned around, seeing both of them coming out the front door. She waited before Kyle unlocked the doors, and then took a seat next to the driver. "Vaht did you get?"

"Alright." Said Miwa walking gracefully out the door.
"i don't mind being in back, I fit easilly." She said with a merry laugh, though in fact she was slightly offended that her freind hadn't asked if she would like the front. Not that it matterd.

getting in and firing up shi car, he put it in frive and took off out of the driveway," we are going to have to stop and get soem supplies

"Like what?" Said Miwa her head popping in from between the front seats. She smiled at Kyle with an eager young girl's face.

"I tink there is somefing that Kyle is not telling us. Vhy vould ve need supplies?" Kladya eyed Kyle as they pulled into a raggedy old store.

"everything istn what is seems, i dont know what kind of fuck up shit could be there i am just taking safty percautions.

OOC> can you get peopel to get on here if not i ahve to take my story a diff. direction

"Mmhmm." she said, smiling, not beleiving his answer. SHe looked at he shop, and shivered. "Are you going to go in by yourself, or do you want us to go with you?"
OOC- yeah, i can definitely get at least one person, maybe another... i dont know.

OOC> ok cool then when they come ill write them in

IC> "No its ok you ladies can stay out here ill go in alone.

Kladya shrugged her shoulders, and turned to miwa. "I'm nervous. Its going to quite a night." She giggled. "Do you think we'll make it out alive?" she joked, pretending to be scared. "Oh, miwa! hold my hand, i'm scared. "She luaughed at the idea of herself being that scared.

"I do not doubt the fact that we will make it out alive, I am more in fear for aour sanity." SHe said with a wicked smile. Madness, lurking in her family tree, lurking her gandfather... after the war, after Hiroshima had gone mad, insane ravings...

OOC> when do yoiu think those other people will be coming in so that i can start the next step. just wandering no rush :)

um tomorrow!!!!:thumbsup: josh will do anyhting i say... he he :20:

cool i can work with one person, ill post tomorrow hopefully before he posts and he can just come in but if not then itll be later in the day. thank you so much for this :kisses:

:winks: no problem!

Well the infamous "Josh" is here. I'll waite to post. Glad to be on board.

tolcha he'd do anything i say!

OOC> good josh is here now i can post at the hospital.

IC> As kyle walked out of the dirty store with two brown bags full of what looked to be food and water, he opened the back and put the bags in the car. he got in and started the car." So ladies you ready to get this thing done." as he pulled up in the driveway of the hospital he noticed a fire in the parkinglot and a car parked around it he drove up nedxt to it

"Very much so." Said Miwa giving a wicked grin, her eyes sparkled with anticipation and excitment, there was nothing like death to get her so alive
"How about you my boy" She said with a tinkiling little laugh as she mocked his archaic curtosy titles

"Well of course i am ready i have been planning some shit like this for weeks, just had to find the right place to go." As he got out of the car, looking for someone next to this fire that was going in the parking lot. "I wander who would be stupid enough to put a fire here, oh well im fucking frezing out here." as he stood next to the fire waiting for the girls to get out of the car.

Miwa got out, one leg at time like some old fashiond movie star when she was out she walked tword Kyle, it is fucking freesing out hre." She said rubbing her arms for a little added warmth
"I sh-sh-should have worn mor." She said her warm breath turning to white fog in the air which distracted her for awhile "Oooh its so pretty." She said happilly

"I have another jacket in the car you can wear it if you want." he looked at Klayde(sp?). "Arent you going to get out of the car?"

"Thanks." She said smiling and hugging him as was her habit, she would have hugged a rinoserus if it had pleased her in the slightest way

The Reverend Jason Burtt, was a middle aged, bald man, who had long ago forsaken his faith in God, and began burning The Bible and those who followed its teachings.

Many called him crazy, but he knew he wasn't crazy, because HE thought he was crazy, and his Mama had raised him in the teaching: "Yer no crazy if yeh, fink yer crazy. No, run along back into the hoose."

He did not how ever, limit his killings to just those who followed The Bible, he torched Mormans, Musilms, Jews and Hindus. Those who followed the teachings of The Budda he left alone, for they were the only one's who totalrated all the other bullshit religions.

So, when he saw the Mormons in their car, near the hospital he had just left, getting his monthly STD tests done, he decidedd to torch the bastards and let what ever imagnery friend they worshiped, sort them out.

"Ohv Course.", said KLADYA. (like claudia, but speeled awseomely russian) She stepped out of the car, and shivered. It was much colder ehre, nad her short shirt didnt help. Her baggy pants and boots, however, were just fine. She smiled, looking at the two of them. "You know, back in the motherland, it gets at elast 30 degrees colder than this, in the fall." SHe Sjkipped toward the fire, nad turned around a few feet in front of the two. "Lets go!"

"I wouldn't call that wise." Said Miwa hugging the jacket around her "Just because its cold out here dosen't mean we should approach strange fires" She said with a look of wisdom on her pretty face "After all there are such things as corpse lights." She finished with an enigmatic smile "And in my home land we knew such things"

She stopped dead in her tracks, and walked back to them. She huddled close to Kyle, shivering slightly. She got peeved at herself slightly for being cold. She tried to erase it from her mind as they walked on.

He took off the coat he was wearing and gave it to Kladya," here you are shivering take this." as he put over her sholders. as they walked away from the fire he notcied something in it." Are those people in that fire." he couldnt smell anything because he had a stuffed nose, from the cold. he walked around the fire and there was a human hand hanging out of the side of the fire." that is deff. a hand." as he went to pick it up and it burned his hand so he dropped it out of the fire.

Kladya whimpered, and backed up slwoly. SHe didnt mind gohsts, but real people, that bugged her. THey had feelings. SHe stepped away fro mthe fire, and behind Kyle. "WHy dont we get this started, and go inside?" she asked, slightly pulling kyle away from the fire.

Miwa gazed down at the fire "Should we bury the poor person, we don't want anymore restless spirits." She said smelling burning hair and flesh, she wrinkled her nose
"Smells like pork"

"Well im not, but you can bury them." As he turned and walked the other way," im going inside with Kladya

she liknked arms with kyle, and walked toward the building "COme one, miwa! i want to get started with whatever we came here for!" She stopped short, reaching the door to the hopsital. SHe gulped hard. He heart bit with a bit of fear, and he chest heved greatly with every short breath.

Miwa ran up behind them grabbing Kyle's other arm
"I wouldn't be left for a moment, its too freaking scary out here." She said shuddering

Reverend Burtt laughed as the three walked in to the hospital. The one who had said it was "scary out here," had no idea how close to death she had been.

Burtt's curiosty got the better of him though. He wanted to know why those three were here, he shadowed them. Who knows,[/I} he thought, [I] they might be part of The Cause.

He pulled on the door to the hospital, and it swung open like a bat out of hell. there were cob webs that had formed over the years, and there was dust all over the floor, but he noticed taht the dust had foot prints in it. "Some one has been here not to long ago."