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

[tsunneverset]

You git, if I'd been any more obvious, we would have gotten our incentive taken away as punishment!

[He looks surprised as Spain keeps talking, then softens a little when he brings up Portugal. He knows very well the desire to protect a sibling, after all.]

What, I have to drag your stupid arse out of the fire again? [He lets out a long-suffering sigh.] Well, I suppose if it's for Portugal's sake, I might be able to spare a little of my precious time for you when I figure out how to bring everyone else back. [His voice goes more serious.] Like I told you. I'm not leaving here until we save everyone.

[pasodoble]

( Just an embarrassed laugh and he nods (though, England couldn't see that). )

Gracias, Inglaterra.

And since you are going back, here... ( And shuffling through his pockets for a moment. Spain will take one of England's hands and give England a piece of folded paper. ) Don't read it, okay? It isn't for you!

( Still pretending he doesn't know England can't see right now. Not sure if England will have his sight back when he returns. But there isn't even anything on it except for a plain smiley face. )

[tsunneverset]

[He scowls and immediately tries to shove the paper back at Spain.] Deliver it yourself when you get back. I'm not your bloody mailman.

[pasodoble]

( AND SHOVING IT BACK AT ENGLAND )

You are now!

[tsunneverset]

You didn't even tell me who to give it to, prat! I'm not doing your job for you!

[pasodoble]

It's written on it! ( Not really. ) Ay, make yourself useful, Brows.

[tsunneverset]

[He glowers but takes the paper back.] I'm only holding onto it until you get back, got it? Then you can deliver it yourself. Be grateful I'm doing that much for you!

[pasodoble]

Hm?

( Humming, thinking it over, )

Fine. So don't lose it.