Horror Manor

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--Casket's POV--

Leaping for the guy in front of me, I swung down Knifey and watched them bleed out, chuckling. The entire time he just stared at me, like he wanted to say something but I cut off their tongue, which I actually did. The kiddo and the old guys were nowhere to be seen! Splitting up was a horrible idea on their behalf, but I wouldn't know. I cackled loudly, letting my laughter echo off the walls. I heard someone scream nearby, and I smiled widely. "HELLLLOOOOOOO~?" I cackled into the darkness. "IS SOMEONE THERE~? WHO WANT'S TO KNOW MY SEEECRET?"Whatever Weirdmaggedion did, this place is now a deathtrap, so I'm right at home! I jumped back up the pillars and into the roof, just in time to see someone enter. I watched them blink, adjusting their eyes to the darkness. They took a few steps in and saw the corpse and gasping, they took a step back. I leaped down, quiet as can be, quietly singing to myself.

"Ring around the rooooooseys!" The person spun around to where I was, but I was already gone. They readied a weapon, but I was having too much fun to see.

"Pockets full of kniiiiiiivies!" The person fired once into the darkness, and I felt something fly past my ear. I began to sing louder, sneaking to the door before they remembered it was open.

"STAB-ing! STAB-ing!" The person dashed to the door, I crouched, ready to attack.

"WE ALL FALL-" I flung myself at them, they dodged, and someone else ran in and smacked a gun across my face. "OW!" I screeched, feeling my face for blood, "OH, YOU DID NOT JUST DO THAT!" I looked up to see Spooker and the kid. They looked just as surprised to see each other, but they both knew that a psycho with a knife is not someone you should mess with.

"Who wants to know my secret?" I smiled widely, lifting Knifey. "IT'S A GOOD SECRET!" I jumped at the kid, but Spooker grabbed him first and teleported out. "Awwwwww, That's no funnnn." I mumbled as I left the room, stretching. I closed the room's door, smiling. Whoever found dead guy will lead me right to them from all their screaming, THEN I CAN STAB STAB STAB! I cackled at my idea and fell silent. The house was quiet. I hated the quiet. I wanted screaming and more screaming and more and more STABBING! I listened carefully, stalking through the house.

"Are we playing hide and go stabstabSTAB?!" I laughed, listening for footsteps or even breathing. Whoever I find first will get to know my secret! I can't wait!

--Ghost's POV--

Spooker left us as soon as we got inside. We kept hearing maniacal laughter, and I tried Opting out the second I walked in. Toast blocked me, though and kept me from losing my head. We silently walked through the manor's hollow entrance and into the foreboding dark. "Toast?"

"Yes, sir?"

"Can you please hold my hand?"

"... All right sir. Get out a flashlight, though." I shuffled through my bag and whipped out a flashlight, flickering it on, I got decked in the face.

"OW! WHAT THE HECK!?" I looked at the person and I saw Dipper and Spooker in front of me, both looked extremely startled.

"This is why we need flashlights..." Dipper mumbled, embarrassed.

I rubbed my jaw, "you two okay? Jeez Louise, who taught you to punch, Dipper? I swear a little higher and I'd be passed out."

"We ran into Casket! There was a dead guy-" Spooker started

Dipper nodded, "- Suess-"

(Confirmed Casualty, Suess Ramirez)

"- Yeah, him. I came in just as Casket was trying to kill Dipper and smacked him with my gun and now he wants our blood!" He looked panicked.

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