Realistic or Modern Horror Hotel ~A Vacation Gone Horribly Wrong~

[Angst]

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(My dear friend. I must go. I am tired. *Hugs everyone* *Causes the zombie apocalypse in space* LOVE YOU ALL.)

(Goonight my beautiful sunflower! Don't let Mary Smith visit you in your dreams. )


 

((AWH good night friend, love you too! Gets lots of sleep! Oh, and watch out for that dead lady standing behind you! Goodnight ))

(WE ARE TERRIBLE PEOPLE)

 

[OrangeCandy]

Checking over her shoulder to make sure that no Mary-bots or demonic children were tailing her, Jade Barlow broke out into a full on sprint down the hotel hallway. Patterned walls, white doors, ascending room numbers, more doors, a trash can, a longer string of doors. "Fuck! Where are the stairs? An elevator? Anything??" Just as the words left her mouth, the claustrophobia inducing hallway opened up to view a solid glass wall. Visible through the glass was a giant swimming pool. "Ironic." Jade scoffed, looking down to the bunched up pink bikini in her hand. "Well," Jade sighed, "It's better than nothing." Looking over her shoulder once more and finding herself alone, she opened the large glass doors and entered the pool area.


The room opened up to a massive pool, equipped with two water slides, an open poolside bar, a kiddie pool, and a gargantuan hot tub. Due to the time of night and the very recent opening of the resort, the place was empty aside from a few staff members. One of the pool boys caught her eye, and began walking toward Jade. "Shit!" She cursed, then looked frantically around for an escape. If this kid was anything like Mary Smith, Jade wanted nothing to do with him. The sign for the woman's changing room caught Jade's eye, so she darted in, a sanctuary from the male staff member.


Breathing heavily from all of this running, jade sat down on a stool in the changing room. Checking for phone service to no avail, Jade realized that she had two options. 1) Try to make it past the pool boy and other staff members (highly unlikely) to the exit, and find a stairwell or elevator before running into Mary-bot again (also highly unlikely), or 2) Change into her swimsuit as a cover, and while 'swimming' attempt to find another way out. The second option seemed easier and had much better odds, so she stripped out of her clothing and into her bright pink bikini. Taking a deep breath, Jade walked out of the changing room.


"Oh, hello!" The pool boy heard the door close behind Jade, and walked over to greet her - Jade braced herself for another Mary Smith. But, based only by appearance, this kid already seemed different. He was tan, had a dark hair and eyes, and seemed to be closer to Jade's age. "Hi." She responded suspiciously. The boy gave a handsome grin, which set Jade even more at ease. "You know, the bar's still open." He motioned over to the elaborate, tiki-themed bar, "I'm still working. Why don't you let me fix you up something? On the house." He flirted cheekily. Still hesitant on trusting any of the staff, Jade agrees. What? Free drinks! Jade deserves a hell of a lot more after tonight.

 

[kou]

I'm back and THANKS NIMBUS FOR THE FUCKING ADVICE. TURNS OUT MY COUSIN WAS STANDING BEHIND ME.

 

[OrangeCandy]

I'm back and THANKS NIMBUS FOR THE FUCKING ADVICE. TURNS OUT MY COUSIN WAS STANDING BEHIND ME.

((LULLLL @Annabella @NimbusTheCat ))

 

[TerrorKitty]

"Im Oi'ryte.....Blo-e?" Katharine was puzzled by Ivory's words.. "I just want to go to sleap so I can laive tomorrow " She said turning off the light and getting under the covers.

 

[kou]

Ivory Dunwell

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Ivory settled down on the other side of the bed, slipping off her sunglasses and shoes before lying down. It was going to be a long night.


@TerrinX

 

[TerrorKitty]

Ashley snuggled Ivory tight tightly.

Spoiler

Ashley started taking off her clothes under the covers (( Nothing Sexual is happening except a naked girl? lol ))

@Annabella

 

[allure]

Talia practically bounded out of the van, Eddy following behind at a more tired pace. "Slow down, Tally!" Eddy called half-heartedly. He knew telling her to slow down would only make her more determined to enter before anyone else. Sure enough, Talia strode into the lobby ahead of the rest of her family, who were still unloading the van. She already had her backpack on her back and Eddy's duffel bag in her left hand. Taking Eddy's things was a move designed to force him to come along with her.


To her surprise, it wasn't Eddy who came in behind her, but her mother. While Mom checked them into the hotel, Talia looked around the hotel, slightly in awe of the luxury before her. Eddy finally entered and Talia tossed him his bag. He caught it with a grunt. Talia turned to her mother with her puppy dog eyes already in place. "Mom, can Eddy and I go see our rooms first? I want to have first pick on beds!"


Mom laughed. "Sure. Here's the key. Our room is on floor 4, number 415. I want you to come down and help bring everything up once you've claimed your beds, okay?"


"Of course! Thanks mom!" Talia grabbed the key and jogged to the elevator. She punched the 'up' button and tapped her foot impatiently while Eddy slumped over. The elevator 'dinged' and they both went in. Right when the number displaying what floor they were passing hit '3,' the lights in the elevator flickered and then went out completely.


"What the heck? You'd think this kind of stuff wouldn't happen at a place like this. Right, Eddy?" Talia turned her head even though she couldn't see anything in the absolute darkness. "Eddy?"


"Come to play, children?"

Spoiler

Talia spun around and a face leered at her out of the darkness. She scowled.


"Where's Eddy, old man?!" she shouted. The lights went back on as suddenly as they had gone out, and the face disappeared. Everything looked normal, but her brother was slumped on the floor in the corner. "Eddy? Are you okay?" Talia cried. She knelt beside him and shook his shoulders. His eyes fluttered open just as the elevator 'dinged' again and the doors slid open.


"Ugh... What happened?" Talia sighed in relief. Eddy got to his feet, looking around groggily. "I'm serious, I just totally blacked out there."


"I'll explain, but we need to get out of here first." She took his hand and tugged him out of the elevator before the doors could close.

 

[Angst]

"We must be going insane," Ian mumbled, placing his head in his hands. Things had calmed down slightly since the earlier incident. Avyanna had been sent to play in her room so that the grown-ups could talk, Aurelia was making coffee, and Ian and America were sitting in the suite's living room. The man was currently trying to make sense of what he'd seen in the lobby. He didn't have a history of hallucinations, and he wasn't on any weird medication. He just couldn't seem to explain it, although he was one hundred percent sure that he'd seen whatever it was.


America, on the other hand, had favored turning to denial.


"There's no 'we' about it, Ian," she said, fixing the younger man with a stone cold stare. "And I don't appreciate you scaring our daughter. Just because you have a near panic attack every time you see another human being -"


"It wasn't human, America!" Ian interrupted her, beginning to lose his temper. "It was a bloody, eyeless thing, and when I blinked, it was gone!"


"You expect me to believe that bullshit?"


"Oh, and I guess everything's been totally normal around here?"


"Aside from a minor scare, yes, it has been!"


"Minor?"


"Yes, minor!"


"Then why's there a knife stuck in the goddamn wall?!"


As Aurelia stepped in with the coffee, she gave her best friend a look that said, 'Excuse me, but there is a child in the other room,' to which he replied by apologetically looking down at the floor. After she had set the cups down on the coffee table and taken a seat, however, her gaze shifted to her wife.


"You know, I was wondering the same thing," she said, sounding skeptical but not disbelieving. She trusted America - of course she did. But that didn't mean she could allow her to get away with nearly stabbing her in the face without an explanation.


Before America had a chance to answer, however, a shrill scream sounded from Avyanna's room, making the others' blood turn to ice as the three of them simultaneously shot out of their seats and turned towards door, just in time to see the little girl flee from her bedroom, out of the suite, and into one of the resort's many hallways.

 

[OrangeCandy]

Sitting down at the poolside bar, Jade swivels around in her stool to once again check that she wasn't being stalked. Her new acquaintance began fixing Jade a drink, clanking together glass bottles and glasses in his pursuit. "Looking for someone?" He asked. Jade turned back to the boy with a nervous laugh, "No. Not really." She responded quickly. "I'm just really looking forward to this drink."


The boy gave a light chuckle, then asked Jade, "Long night?" She only shook her head tiredly, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." The handsome boy slid a tall drink in an ornate glass across the bar to Jade. She took it thankfully in her hand, then thought better of it. What if something happens again? What if I need to run? I'm a bit of a lightweight... What if --? Jade flashed back to seeing the black eyed child in the end of the hallway. "Fuck it." She decided, and threw back a heaping swig of alcohol.


"Try me." The bartender suggested, "I've heard some weird things in my line of work." Jade eyed the boy cautiously, the burn of alcohol sliding warmly down her throat. "Let's just say I got a little freaked out, is all. I thought I saw something - someone - but it wasn't them. It was... erm... awkward when I tried to talk to them, but it wasn't the person I thought it was." Jade censored her story to make it seem as normal as possible. The boy gave a thoughtful nod, "I see. That'd be alarming." He flashed Jade a brilliant smile. Maybe he wasn't so bad. He didn't seem like Mary Smith at all.


Soon enough Jade had downed one, two, three, tall glasses of liquor. Her stomach felt warm, and the bartenders good looks were looking even more attractive. "Hey, bartender," Jade slurred out seductively. The boy laughed, "Yeah?" She placed a hand on his shoulder, and whispered drunkenly into his ear, "You know a place around here we can be alone? I don't want the robot watching us when we - you know." Jade found her words hilarious, and began laughing hysterically. At the drunk girl's suggestion, the boy raised his eyebrows with a smirk, "Robot?"


"Ohhh," Jade hiccuped, "Don't worry about me, I'm not one! You're safe with me." She lifted a hand to the boy's tanned cheek. "Okay," He said, "But you aren't safe with me." He responded quietly, and leaned in to Jade kissing her deeply. Jade's intoxicated brain didn't process his last words, and she received his kiss hungrily (and very sloppily). The bartender pulled Jade up to sit on the bar that separated them, wrapping her legs around his toned torso. She went with his flow in her drunken passion, and intertwined her fingers in his thick black hair. Moving her fingers away to steady herself on the bar, she felt something on her hand still, and pulled away from the boy in surprise.


Jade's hand held a chuck of the bartender's hair. Dangling heavily from the handful of hair was a thick layer of human skin, dripping with blood. Jade shrieked in horror, dropping the portion of scalp from her bloody hand. She looked up to her company, scooting away from him quickly on the bar. "What?" He asked, hurt. His lips were hanging, detached from the rest of his mouth. The boy's hair was falling from his head in thick patches, blood slowly dripping down his face. Jade screamed again, hopping down from the bar and falling due to her intoxication. "Stay away from me!" She screamed as the boy looked more and more like a decaying corpse. As she talked foreign specks flew from her mouth. Jade wiped it away with her arm, leaving a streak of skin and blood. "I thought I was safe with you!" The boy asked, his nose falling off to reveal bone while he spoke.


Jade held back her gagging, cleaning her mouth as best she could. "Stay away from me!" She shrieked and forced herself to her feet. Running as fast as her drunk legs would take her, Jade sprinted to the pool area's doors, threw them open, and dashed into the hallway without looking back.

 

[kou]

Ivory Dunwell

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Ivory dreamed of monsters. Monsters which slithered and hissed, screeched and roared, monsters which were of her own inventions, monsters which were not. She saw Bram Stoker's translucent and hunched "Dracula", she saw Stephen King's " Pennywise the Clown", she even saw the monstrous combination of Lovecraft's "C'thulu." Some were unspeakable, impossible to describe besides horrific and nightmarish, she was wrapped in a vice-like grip by serpents, bathing in a pool of them. The scene transitioned often to accompany each monster, a dingy basement, a sterile laboratory, and even a schoolyard but all of them ended in her demise. She had been ripped open, feasted upon, torn apart, and beaten. The worse, however, was a normal scene of a snowy landscape, beautiful in its simplicity. Crystal ice formed along snow-covered trees and blood-colored berries contrasted starkly against the icy white.


She had been placed in the center of what seemed to be a field, directly in front of a child which was laid amongst the snow, her eyes closed peacefully as if she were feigning sleep:

It took only a minute for Ivory to realize it was her childhood self. It took only a minute for the monster to climb out of the depths from which it came.

The scene rapidly turned dark with only the child remaining and the shadow which seemed intent on creeping closer with every growing second. Ivory was rendered helpless and unable to move as the shadow surrounded the child, she watched in terror as the girl's eyes flew open only to have them ripped out of their sockets, dark fluid gushing from the sockets. She watched as long tendrils coiled around the younger her's head and ripped it from the shoulder blades it rested upon, she watched the blood seep from the gaping hole and she screamed. Oh, how she screamed.


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Ivory's eyes flew open and she gasped in shock, shaking violently as Katharine's hands gripped tightly around her waist. She needed to leave. To leave now. This was the breaking point.

 

[Angst]

Sitting down at the poolside bar, Jade swivels around in her stool to once again check that she wasn't being stalked. Her new acquaintance began fixing Jade a drink, clanking together glass bottles and glasses in his pursuit. "Looking for someone?" He asked. Jade turned back to the boy with a nervous laugh, "No. Not really." She responded quickly. "I'm just really looking forward to this drink."
The boy gave a light chuckle, then asked Jade, "Long night?" She only shook her head tiredly, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." The handsome boy slid a tall drink in an ornate glass across the bar to Jade. She took it thankfully in her hand, then thought better of it. What if something happens again? What if I need to run? I'm a bit of a lightweight... What if --? Jade flashed back to seeing the black eyed child in the end of the hallway. "Fuck it." She decided, and threw back a heaping swig of alcohol.


"Try me." The bartender suggested, "I've heard some weird things in my line of work." Jade eyed the boy cautiously, the burn of alcohol sliding warmly down her throat. "Let's just say I got a little freaked out, is all. I thought I saw something - someone - but it wasn't them. It was... erm... awkward when I tried to talk to them, but it wasn't the person I thought it was." Jade censored her story to make it seem as normal as possible. The boy gave a thoughtful nod, "I see. That'd be alarming." He flashed Jade a brilliant smile. Maybe he wasn't so bad. He didn't seem like Mary Smith at all.


Soon enough Jade had downed one, two, three, tall glasses of liquor. Her stomach felt warm, and the bartenders good looks were looking even more attractive. "Hey, bartender," Jade slurred out seductively. The boy laughed, "Yeah?" She placed a hand on his shoulder, and whispered drunkenly into his ear, "You know a place around here we can be alone? I don't want the robot watching us when we - you know." Jade found her words hilarious, and began laughing hysterically. At the drunk girl's suggestion, the boy raised his eyebrows with a smirk, "Robot?"


"Ohhh," Jade hiccuped, "Don't worry about me, I'm not one! You're safe with me." She lifted a hand to the boy's tanned cheek. "Okay," He said, "But you aren't safe with me." He responded quietly, and leaned in to Jade kissing her deeply. Jade's intoxicated brain didn't process his last words, and she received his kiss hungrily (and very sloppily). The bartender pulled Jade up to sit on the bar that separated them, wrapping her legs around his toned torso. She went with his flow in her drunken passion, and intertwined her fingers in his thick black hair. Moving her fingers away to steady herself on the bar, she felt something on her hand still, and pulled away from the boy in surprise.


Jade's hand held a chuck of the bartender's hair. Dangling heavily from the handful of hair was a thick layer of human skin, dripping with blood. Jade shrieked in horror, dropping the portion of scalp from her bloody hand. She looked up to her company, scooting away from him quickly on the bar. "What?" He asked, hurt. His lips were hanging, detached from the rest of his mouth. The boy's hair was falling from his head in thick patches, blood slowly dripping down his face. Jade screamed again, hopping down from the bar and falling due to her intoxication. "Stay away from me!" She screamed as the boy looked more and more like a decaying corpse. As she talked foreign specks flew from her mouth. Jade wiped it away with her arm, leaving a streak of skin and blood. "I thought I was safe with you!" The boy asked, his nose falling off to reveal bone while he spoke.


Jade held back her gagging, cleaning her mouth as best she could. "Stay away from me!" She shrieked and forced herself to her feet. Running as fast as her drunk legs would take her, Jade sprinted to the pool area's doors, threw them open, and dashed into the hallway without looking back.

(DUUUUUUUDE OoO)

 

[OrangeCandy]

((Lol @NimbusTheCat I'm worried to see what happens to poor little Avyanna!!! ))

 

[Angst]

((Lol @NimbusTheCat I'm worried to see what happens to poor little Avyanna!!! ))

(You shall see momentarily, I have just finished my next entry. xD THE CHILD WILL SUFF- I mean the little angel will be fine. Maybe. Not.)


 
Avyanna was lost. She walked the long hallway alone, tears in her eyes and Jade's hat clutched tightly in her tiny little hands.


"Mama? Mommy? Uncle Ian?!" the poor child cried out again and again between sobs that wracked her small body. Then, as a last hope, she called, "Ms. Princess? I have your hat!"


No luck. Avyanna wished that she hadn't ran, but the scary old lady from her bedroom had told her to, or else she would cut her up and eat her alive. She had tried to go back to her family after she was sure that she had run long enough that the lady couldn't find her, but when she turned around, their door was missing. In fact, all the doors were missing. It was just one, long, dark, empty hallway. Avyanna was afraid of the dark.


Suddenly, she remembered the words that her momma always told her when she was scared or upset. 'Do you know what your name means?' America would ask as she wiped away her tears. 'It means strong, beautiful woman. Now, you're already beautiful, so all you've got to do is be strong.'


At the thought, Avyanna forced herself to stop crying and wiped away her tears, placing the nice princess's hat on her head like a war helmet. She was going to be strong, just like momma said, and she was going to find her family.


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When the three of them split up to look for the missing child, Ian found himself alone, wandering hallway after hallway looking for the girl. America, who had obviously seen something before he had brought Avyanna back to their room, refused to let her wife go off on her own, but insisted that Ian go in the opposite direction.


He wondered why that woman hated him so much. Not that the feeling wasn't mutual, of course.


"Avyanna!" he called out occasionally as he passed door after door, slightly afraid that the guests inside would come out and question just what the hell he was doing yelling right outside of their rooms. But he forced himself to continue for Avyanna's sake. "Avy! It's Uncle Ian! Please come back!"


The whole thing made zero sense anyways. There was no way that such a small child would be able to run that far in such a short period of time without being noticed by someone. Except that she had run that far, and that had gone unnoticed, even wearing that eyesore of a hat.


To further add to the stress of the situation, the man felt like he constantly needed to watch his back after what had happened in the lobby earlier that day. Every small sound made him jump three feet in the air.


Ian sincerely hoped that the two women would be able to find security, as they'd set out to do, and that this whole thing would be over quickly. For now, however, he'd just have to keep looking.

 

[kou]

(You shall see momentarily, I have just finished my next entry. xD THE CHILD WILL SUFF- I mean the little angel will be fine. Maybe. Not.)

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(You evil, masochistic SADIST. I love you.. ^°^)

 

[Angst]

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(You evil, masochistic SADIST. I love you.. ^°^)

(THANK YOU for all of your fine compliments, friend! I love you too, my fellow demon!)

 

[OrangeCandy]

(You shall see momentarily, I have just finished my next entry. xD THE CHILD WILL SUFF- I mean the little angel will be fine. Maybe. Not.)
 
Avyanna was lost. She walked the long hallway alone, tears in her eyes and Jade's hat clutched tightly in her tiny little hands.


"Mama? Mommy? Uncle Ian?!" the poor child cried out again and again between sobs that wracked her small body. Then, as a last hope, she called, "Ms. Princess? I have your hat!"


No luck. Avyanna wished that she hadn't ran, but the scary old lady from her bedroom had told her to, or else she would cut her up and eat her alive. She had tried to go back to her family after she was sure that she had run long enough that the lady couldn't find her, but when she turned around, their door was missing. In fact, all the doors were missing. It was just one, long, dark, empty hallway. Avyanna was afraid of the dark.


Suddenly, she remembered the words that her momma always told her when she was scared or upset. 'Do you know what your name means?' America would ask as she wiped away her tears. 'It means strong, beautiful woman. Now, you're already beautiful, so all you've got to do is be strong.'


At the thought, Avyanna forced herself to stop crying and wiped away her tears, placing the nice princess's hat on her head like a war helmet. She was going to be strong, just like momma said, and she was going to find her family.


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When the three of them split up to look for the missing child, Ian found himself alone, wandering hallway after hallway looking for the girl. America, who had obviously seen something before he had brought Avyanna back to their room, refused to let her wife go off on her own, but insisted that Ian go in the opposite direction.


He wondered why that woman hated him so much. Not that the feeling wasn't mutual, of course.


"Avyanna!" he called out occasionally as he passed door after door, slightly afraid that the guests inside would come out and question just what the hell he was doing yelling right outside of their rooms. But he forced himself to continue for Avyanna's sake. "Avy! It's Uncle Ian! Please come back!"


The whole thing made zero sense anyways. There was no way that such a small child would be able to run that far in such a short period of time without being noticed by someone. Except that she had run that far, and that had gone unnoticed, even wearing that eyesore of a hat.


To further add to the stress of the situation, the man felt like he constantly needed to watch his back after what had happened in the lobby earlier that day. Every small sound made him jump three feet in the air.


Ian sincerely hoped that the two women would be able to find security, as they'd set out to do, and that this whole thing would be over quickly. For now, however, he'd just have to keep looking.

((What a little trooper!!! YOU GO AVYANNA!!!!!!))

 

[Angst]

((What a little trooper!!! YOU GO AVYANNA!!!!!!))

(SHE IS TRULY AN EXAMPLE TO US ALL. Rest in pe- I mean, hang in there little one. Everything will be alright.)

 

[kou]

(THANK YOU for all of your fine compliments, friend! I love you too, my fellow demon!)

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(May the world burn and the children learn!)


Also. I come with RP Links.

 

[Angst]

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(May the world burn and the children learn!)


Also. I come with RP Links.

(*RP intensifies* I AM READY)

 

[kou]

(*RP intensifies* I AM READY)

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(Here: https://www.rpnation.com/threads/a-different-future-an-actual-sci-fi-rp.132198/page-2#post-3611015 )

 

[TerrorKitty]

Katharine looked worriedly at Ivory, sensing something was wrong. "Are you ok?" she said to the older woman.

 

[kou]

Ivory Dunwell

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Ivory shook her head, only now realizing that the girl was quite... exposed. She turned the other way, hoping that morning had come and her previous dream was simply due to a lack of sleep. Standing, Ivory grabbed her coat and fumbled for her keys, a millions thoughts racing endlessly through her head. "We must leave this place, it isn't safe here.." she grinned triumphantly when her fingers snagged the familiar object and slipped on her coat before grabbing her sunglasses. "Are you coming?"


@TerrinX

 

[TerrorKitty]

"Ivory....It was just a bad day dream....Right?...." She said trying to reassure herself as she stood up before putting her clothes back on.


@Annabella

 

[OrangeCandy]

Sprinting through the halls, her drunken legs growing tired under the weight of her body, Jade began thinking that maybe there was more than just liquor in those drinks the zombie made for her. Shivering at the thought of kissing that horrible, disgusting, monster, and also at her lack of clothing, Jade wrapped her arms around herself as she ran. She didn't know how much longer she could do this for. Whatever was in the drinks was causing her to become even more sluggish and cold. Running, jogging, walking. Jade needed to make it out of the hotel. Where was she anyways? She couldn't even - "Huh?" Jade bumped into Ian, the little girl's uncle. @NimbusTheCat