Back To School: A Sequel

Chapter 1: The Beginning Again

It's all dark- drifting in and out of consciousness before finally going under, waiting to dream peacefully...

At least that's what Pierre thought was happening that night. After a long day of work it was what they deserved- a good, restful night of sleep. Unfortunately, a certain monstrous presence didn't agree. Pierre realized this when they woke up in an all too familiar place- high school. Specifically, Timber Core High School. Y'know, the place where they and their small group of friends, who they barely kept in touch with now, got tormented by a strange, shadowy, porcelain-skinned thing.

Pierre sighed as they stood up from the cold floor that they woke up on. They began to wonder if this was just their brain digging back into the depths of their mind to mess with them. They soon realized that this wasn't the case when they heard a loud yelling from someone else who was there before them.

"Yo Pierre! I haven't seen you in a long time!"

"Hello Derek." They replied to the man with an icy tone.

Derek looked pretty similar to how he did when they were in sophomore year- blonde, short hair, stupid outfit choices. The only main difference was that he has somewhat of sideburns (not on the Abe Lincoln level, but he did have facial hair).

"Do you know what's going on?" They asked him.

"Nope! Not at all," Derek grinned like an idiot. "I guess that Timber wants us back or somethin'."

"You remember its name?" Pierre looked, judgmentally, at Derek.

"I remember lots of stuff about it; meeting him was a very influential time of my life." Derek shrugged.

"Whatever, you're such an idiot, good lord-"

Then, footsteps.

"Hi guys!" A girl greeted both of them.

"Ally!" They exclaimed.

"Well, if there's you, me, and Ally," Derek said, motioning to each of them. "Then where's Wyatt-"

"GODDAMMIT ARE YOU KIDDING ME?"

"There he is." Pierre answered after they all heard an angry yell.

Soon enough, Wyatt- angry and still looking like a Greaser- stomped into the room.

"Oh how nice, a high school reunion." He groaned and glared at them.

"Look, this is all gonna be fine guys," Derek said. "We won last time, so I doubt anything seriously bad is going to happe-"

Then, he started choking.

"Oh god!" Ally yelled in fear.

"N-not.. Again..." Derek sputtered through coughs as his eyes went dark.

"Oh Jesus Christ, we already know where this is going." Wyatt sighed.

Derek's body convulsed strangely, his eyes completely dark.

"Amazing! You guys are back so soon, it's great to see you all again." The now demonic rendition of their friend spoke to them, the same distorted voice that they all heard before.

"We didn't have a choice!" Pierre yelled at it.

"Whatever, calm down." He spun around. "I brought you all here to play a game- shut up!"

The others looked confused as Derek's voice switched back to being somewhat normal, one of his eyes was normal too.

"Just let me explain the game! Why do you always have to possess me? It's just easy to, okay!" The voices bounced back and forth through the same body as they argued.

"Hey, before you guys get too distracted, could you actually explain what we gotta do here?" Wyatt interrupted their arguing.

"Yes! Now shut up Derek." the fighting stopped. "You'll go to different rooms- this is like a scavenger hunt where you find different items- then you'' figure out where to go. Basically, just find your stuff and explore!" It paused and the voice switched. "Great, now can you leave? Fine, but I'll be back later."

Derek fell down, his mouth and eyes leaking black liquid as he choked and gagged.

"You okay, buddy?" Ally asked, concerned.

"I'm good." Derek rose and wiped off the liquid. "Wow, he really likes being inside of me- if you know what i mean."

"No Derek, we don't know what you mean. Please, explain it to us in detail." Pierre replied, thoroughly done with Derek's' idiocy.

"Uh, nevermind..." Derek mumbled.

There was an uncomfortable silence.

"Let's just get going- how the hell do we know where to go?" Wyatt broke the silence.

"Simple my friend- intuition." Derek grinned, then ran off. "Bye!"

"Uh, well, I'm out." Ally finger gunned and walked away.

"God i hate doing this stupid bullshi-" Wyatt muttered.

"Just go and find whatever you need to find." Pierre said coldly and walked away, muttering. "Idiots..."

Wyatt stood there for a bit, wanting to punch a wall. His problems with his anger didn't get any better in adulthood. Eventually, he sighed and went on his way.