The Greatest Show Unearthed

Booking

"Hey f/n (friend's name) have you heard that a new carnival is in town?" You ask looking at your friend questionably. "Uh, not that I recall." He/she says while sitting on the couch flipping through the channels. "Well I'm going to book us up. It's a new horror carnival called The Greatest Show Unearthed. Sounds pretty cool huh?" You say clicking through the website. You click to stay for 7 nights.

"Oh, look you get 3 themed hotels!" you say excitedly. "There's.....The Witch's Hut, Skeleton Alley, and Dracula's Castle. Which one sounds best?" You ask. "Dracula's Castle obviously." Says f/n scoffing. You click on Dracula's Castle and pay. "Maybe we should leave tonight so we can get settled in, and start bright and early in the morning." You say in excitement.

"I swear I'm best friends with a lunitic" f/n says standing up and stretching "I'll go home and pack." Later when f/n returns you pack the car and start your trip. The car ride wasn't long, just a couple hours tops. You arrived at your hotel. It was a huge, beautiful, eerie castle with bats circling the top. "Wow, isn't this awesome!?" You say in excitment juming around in circles.

"Hey Cheer Bear can you get your crap out of my trunk!?" He/She yells in exhaustion. "Fine , whats got you so upset?" You say grabbing your luggage. "Let me think, you booked me for a place I didn't want to go to, I'm tired, and hungry, I can add more to my already long list!" F/n screams. You two start walking to the door and stop as the door creak opens. A little man is shown in a cloak and hunched back. "We have been expecting you" it groans.

You two walk inside to the receptionist desk which has a silk black covering with red trimming. "Hey read that sign" you whisper to f/n. "No flash photography, garlic, or wooden states of any sort. They must be serious to their job." F/n whispers back. A pale attractive young man comes into view wearing black pants, a nice ruffle collared shirt with a red vest, and black tailcoat. He has black eyes and slicked back black hair. He also had pointy ears. He smiles at both of you. And FANGS!? "Hello and welcome to Dracula's Castle you two must be y/n and f/n?" He asks with a thick Transylvanian accent. "Yes we are" you say. He hands you the room key "Your room number is 666."

"Thank you." You say politely while grabbing your key.