The Skeleton Mansion

Day one

                                          Third person P.O.V

  It was around 5 o'clock A.M on a fine summer morning, the birds were singing their songs, the sun was beginning to rise, and a slight breeze was blowing through the palm trees on a deserted beach. Well, not quite deserted. You see, there was a mansion with a group of 8 skeletons inhabiting the area. 4 of the 8 had charcoal black bones, while the other 4 had pearl white bones.

These skeletons in particular had very strong magic compared to others. The two strongest are P.J and Fresh. These 2 were like the parents of the group, they kept everyone in line, and stopped many fights from breaking out and destroying the mansion.  Each skeleton had their own room, their own style, and their own preferences. The one thing that most of them have in common is that they each have a couple of hoodies that they wear more than anything else. Now that you have some background information, let us begin. 

    Jaspilite was on his early morning walk like he did every morning, walking along the beach shore line, as he found it very calming. He didn't bring anyone with him because they had a chant that would call the entire family if someone even whispered it, although it had taken a couple of days to get it right, it payed off in the end. The name of the chant is "Kerosene". One of the perks of this chant was that it sounded very creepy and threatening. While the skeleton that recited the chant was speaking, each member of the family starts appearing one by one next to the one reciting it. The order that they appear is weakest to strongest. 

 Jaspilite was looking at the waves, and the morning sunrise, wondering what he was going to do when he got back to the house, when he thought he heard a yell of pain. He shook it off thinking that just because there was a weird forest right behind the beach does not mean that the sound wasn't just a bird. But to be on the safe side of things, he decided to summon his small pen, this pen doesn't click in and out like a normal pen or even a ball-point pen. No this pen wasn't meant for art or writing, because no ink came out of the pen. This was a magic pen that was only able to be used be him. He listened quietly for about two minutes before deciding that it was just his imagination. He started to return his attention to the ocean, when he heard it.

A bloodcurdling scream that sent shivers down his spine. A scream of pure pain and fear. Someone was in the forest behind him, and they needed help.

He took off running full speed toward the scream, that was somehow still going for a full two minutes. That is not a good sign. Its a good thing that he used to do track at his school, he was running at about 23 miles per hour.

The screams grew louder now, he could tell that he was close, as well as that there was not only one voice screaming, but two. He tore threw the forest as fast as he could until the screams stopped, replaced by a different voice that was laughing insanely. Jaspilite was moving more quickly but also cautiously. He hid behind a tree that was extremely close to the laughter, and looked past the tree while staying hidden. What he saw horrified him. There standing in front of him was a human man that was laughing insanely. He shifted his gaze downward, and felt a part of his SOUL shatter. Laying on the ground were two badly beaten skeletons that were around his age, maybe a year younger. The black boned skeleton had whip marks, bruises, cracked bones, and one of her arms was completely snapped and laying on the ground next to her. The white boned one was barely in a better condition, as she only had the whip marks and cracked bones.

This pissed Jaspilite off to the max. He didn't care about the repercussions of his actions at this moment, as he had started seeing red.