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The Sixth Night

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Post #16: 18th Oct 2013 7:11 PM

After discovering the power of the voodoo dolls, everyone eyed one another suspiciously. They held each other's lives in their very hands.

"Well it was nice knowing you all......." Vernon cried. "Please....from the bottom of your heart....find it in yourself to spare me....PLEASE!!"

Most found it pathetic and ignored him. Korr eyed Matt's voodoo doll as Matt sat in silence and smiled. Korr made the first move.

He lifted the doll up and held a sharp pin in the other hand. With a downward thrust, he jabbed the pin into voodoo Matt's stomach. Instead of bending over in pain, Matt accepted it. His jean overalls ripped in the center and blood began to seep through the thick denim.

Bryce was curious and stuck a pin through the foot of Korr's doll. Korr yelped in pain and dropped Matt's doll to the ground, causing Matt to launch across the room and hit the stone wall with a thud.

"SORRY!!! =D" Bryce exclaimed. He picked up the Matt doll and began to go to work on it.

"i want play" Zersch said as he ripped the Matt doll from Bryce's hands, which sent Matt across the room once more.

Then, madness erupted. Everyone grabbed a voodoo doll from the center of the chalk symbol and began to jab pins into them. Natalie felt a sting on her leg as Vernon twisted a pin through her respective doll. Zersch's prop chainsaw was damaged as Shadow stuck the doll's felt chainsaw with a pin. KC and Vernon attempted to drive pin's through each other's dolls, but each one stopped the other just before they could.

Mostly everyone felt the sharp sting of the pins, but none felt it more than Matt. His doll quickly became a pin cushion. One by one, everyone approached it and jabbed eight needles into the soft exterior. Matt's body bled all over. Each time he attempted to rise to his feet, a shot of pain would send him crashing back down. All the while, the possessed Matt was absolutely silent. Not even a scream.

Finally, he spoke.

"it is happening..." he began.

Matt took a step to his feet.

"He is coming and NONE OF YOU CAN STOP IT."

Bryce jabbed a needle in the leg of Matt's voodoo doll, but this time Matt didn't react. The blood seeped down his pant leg, but he didn't react to the pain.

"You're all going to burn."

Matt began to walk straight for the group. More pins were jabbed in. Matt's chest continued to pour blood in every direction.

"One, two, three, four. Better check the lock on your door." Matt sang.

More needles. Shadow and Natalie were now driving them down into his neck. Matt's neck tore open and spouted blood. He continued his slow walk right towards them.

"Five, six, seven, eight. He is coming, never late."

"Fuck this." KC said. He took Matt's doll and held it above a candle. Seconds later, Matt's leg went up in flames. The fire spread up his body quickly. The only thing slowing the flames down was the amount of blood cascading down his body.

"HahahahahhahahaHAHAHAH!!" Matt screamed frantically as his entire body was engulfed in flames. He laughed as he continued to walk towards them. The flesh began to quickly melt from Matt's bones, but it didn't phase him.

The doll in KC's hand was now entirely lit up and burned his thumb, causing him to drop it onto the floor. Matt was thrust a bit backwards, but otherwise wasn't bothered by it. His manic laugh continued to roar over the crackling of the fire.

Frankenvern looked down at Matt's doll. "..NAW!!!!" he screamed. Vernon drove his heavy boot straight down onto Matt's doll.

As he made contact, Matt was very suddenly squished flat in a gory matter. His body was compressed straight down into the ground. His bones cracked and snapped and a pool of blood shot outwards in every angle.

Matt's flat, dead body was now staring back up at the group. The flames were now almost entirely out. Smoke billowed from the puddle of Matt that sat on the stone floor.

The only thing recognizable was his smile, still looking up at the group.

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