graveyard part five

[gamehead]

hunter's game the graveyard You wake up in an unfamiliar cabin. At first, it almost seems like you're in an entirely different place and that everything had been just a dream. The interior of the cabin looks nothing like the run-down, old-timey shacks that you had been living in before. Everything in here is sleek and modern, from the enormous flat-screen TV mounted on the wall to the fridge and mini-bars stocked with all your favorite foods. There aren't any individual rooms in here, just a common area large enough to house everyone comfortably, no matter how many more people join you...and there will be plenty more people joining you before the week is over. Because if you look outside the window, it quickly becomes clear that not only are you still in Prayer's Pass, but that you are no longer among the realm of the living. Judging from the tombstones directly outside, you're now in what had been the abandoned broken-down cabin in the graveyard. The cabin's not all that changed; the world outside has gone completely grey and everything you see appears to be faded and blurry. The only things that remain sharp and in color are what's inside the cabin, including your fellow ghosts. Occasionally, people who are still alive may enter, but it's clear that what they're seeing is completely different from what you're seeing. The door's unlocked; however, a mysterious force prevents you from stepping beyond the threshold, no matter how hard you may try. After all, this cabin is a cage for the dead - a gilded one, perhaps, but a cage nonetheless. On the flat-screen TV plays everything that is currently happening in the town. It will shut off once night starts...and something else will appear instead. (The graveyard so far)

Comments

[pasodoble]

Not you too!

( BETRAYAL )

[unadorned]

The Portugal I know is a different guy altogether!

[pasodoble]

He's my brother too...!

[unadorned]

If I didn't know any better I'd have said you were jealous.

[pasodoble]

( Hitting the nail on the head in the first go but Spain will never admit it, )

How would you feel if I kissed Alemania? Or Inglaterra?

( Ew )

[unadorned]

You are jealous! Oh, this is glorious! [it's her turn to dissolve into laughter ok]

First of all, my baby sister wouldn't know what a kiss was if it hit her in the head, and I would punch you in the mouth if you tried. Don't scene think about it.


And I'd just die if kissed England. Out of sheer revulsion.

[pasodoble]

I'm not! ( That was a lot more defensive than he wanted to be, ) I'm not, I'm nooooot!

( Prussia why are you so meaaaan to him right noooow. Starting to sob, )

You don't understaaaand.

( Leaning on her. Gross sobs. He's at that point. )

[unadorned]

[Hello tear stained shoulder. There, there Spain]

Sure. You're just jealous over me. That's really sweet, actually.

[pasodoble]

( Sob )

I didn't even know I had a brother to worry about...

[unadorned]

He's not busy kissing me, that's for sure.

[pasodoble]

( BECAUSE HE'S KISSING ENGLAND TOO )

¡Hermana...o...!

( WOUNDED CRIES. Prussia hold him while he cries himself to sleep. )

1/2

[unadorned]

[Oh no. Oh noooooo.


What would Isabelle do??]

[unadorned]

[She plops his head onto her lap and pats awkwardly. There, there.]

[pasodoble]

( A few more sobs and then suddenly he's making himself comfortable and

finally passing out. Second nation down for the night. )