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[the crown,]

zoe sugg [zoella];;

Zoe's voice broke when she heard Phil's voice. "Oh my god Phil, what's happening?" Rushing towards where she heard Phil's voice, she went past room after room, before running straight into him. "Oooh, sorry-- Phil! Where are- where are we?" She looked around, having failed to do so when she first woke up in the spooky area. "And--where's Dan?"

[nyctomancy]

jacksepticeye // with mark

"mm," the male said, murmuring his agreement. it was a certain prospect to dwell upon; what had brought them all together? mark lived in america, and he lived in ireland. not to mention, both dan and phil came from the uk. how could they all of traveled that far in one night? then again, the irishman wasn't even sure where they were, so he couldn't yet gauge the miles. at the mention of horror games, sean perked up. heh, it was just like mark to attempt to lighten up the situation. "haha, if i've learned anythin' from horror games, it's that you don't split up," sean replied with a grin. poking about with mark certainly would make him feel better than if he was on his own. interlocking his hand with the american's, the brunette then said, "let's try not to get separated."

cryaotic // with no one

"god, my head hurts," the brunette murmured, as he slowly sat up. immediately his hands traveled up to his face, and was relieved to feel his hands brush porcelain, rather than skin. good, the mask was still in place. using a nearby armchair for support, cryaotic stood up, his eyes blearily focusing on the room around him. where was he?

[loomis]

"I just had him with me, he went to go check something, " Phil sighed "There are others here." He mumbled "If we could all just group together and figure out where we are....Zoe, do you remember anything?"
(Yuck writer's block)

[prince.]

dan glanced around, trying to find the source of the noise, he was about to leave when he felt something cold. hardly daring to breathe, he gasped as his head was tilted back. he struggled and fought, but to no avail. an acute, sharp pain erupted in his neck. dan screamed.

[nyctomancy]

jacksepticeye // with mark

"mm," the male said, murmuring his agreement. it was a certain prospect to dwell upon; what had brought them all together? mark lived in america, and he lived in ireland. not to mention, both dan and phil came from the uk. how could they all of traveled that far in one night? then again, the irishman wasn't even sure where they were, so he couldn't yet gauge the miles. at the mention of horror games, sean perked up. heh, it was just like mark to attempt to lighten up the situation. "haha, if i've learned anythin' from horror games, it's that you don't split up," sean replied with a grin. poking about with mark certainly would make him feel better than if he was on his own. interlocking his hand with the american's, the brunette then said, "let's try not to get separated."

cryaotic // with dan

slumped against the wall, cryaotic attempted to make sense of his surroundings. he didn't understand how he had arrived here - the air was so much more colder than what he was used too. not to mention, the entire house gave off a sort of 'creepy' vibe. odd. moving slowly down the hallway, the brunette stiffened as a scream erupted into the air. without thinking, he rushed towards the sound, his head groaning in protest as he did so. fumbling with the doorknob, the male threw it open harshly, the wooden door crashing into the wall besides him. crack!

[prince.]

whatever it was must have heard the door opening, because it paused and then vanished. dan fell to the floor, all of the fight in him gone. his eyesight was blurry and he was sure his neck was bleeding. drained, he lay there, simply not strong enough to do anything else.

[nyctomancy]

jacksepticeye // with mark

"mm," the male said, murmuring his agreement. it was a certain prospect to dwell upon; what had brought them all together? mark lived in america, and he lived in ireland. not to mention, both dan and phil came from the uk. how could they all of traveled that far in one night? then again, the irishman wasn't even sure where they were, so he couldn't yet gauge the miles. at the mention of horror games, sean perked up. heh, it was just like mark to attempt to lighten up the situation. "haha, if i've learned anythin' from horror games, it's that you don't split up," sean replied with a grin. poking about with mark certainly would make him feel better than if he was on his own. interlocking his hand with the american's, the brunette then said, "let's try not to get separated."

cryaotic // with dan

cry stared at the /slightly/ familiar male who lay curled in a fetal position on the floor, blooding seeping through the gash on his neck. instinctually, his electric blue gaze darted about the room, but whatever had attacked the man had disappeared. whatever it was, it moved fast. first he had to stop the bleeding. bumping into a dresser, cry rifled through it's content, and coincidentally found a bandana that smelled clean, if not a tad musky. now crouching besides the brown-haired male, he applied pressure to the wound on his neck.

[prince.]

dan whimpered as he felt pressure at the wound and tried to flinch away from it. "w-who are you?" he questioned the other person weakly. he needed to thank them. "why are you helping me?" realising the other wouldn't know him, he added, "my name's dan, by the way. dan howell,"

[nyctomancy]

jacksepticeye // with mark

"mm," the male said, murmuring his agreement. it was a certain prospect to dwell upon; what had brought them all together? mark lived in america, and he lived in ireland. not to mention, both dan and phil came from the uk. how could they all of traveled that far in one night? then again, the irishman wasn't even sure where they were, so he couldn't yet gauge the miles. at the mention of horror games, sean perked up. heh, it was just like mark to attempt to lighten up the situation. "haha, if i've learned anythin' from horror games, it's that you don't split up," sean replied with a grin. poking about with mark certainly would make him feel better than if he was on his own. interlocking his hand with the american's, the brunette then said, "let's try not to get separated."

cryaotic // with dan

"don't talk dan," cry replied softly, in his angelic voice. "you'll bleed out." truth be told, the male was a bit glad that the guy was so woozy - he might have freaked out if he saw that it was a masked man was attending to him. whatever had attacked him, it certainly wasn't of ordinary caliber. were those teethmarks on dan's neck?

[loomis]

Phil jumped into alert at the sound of the scream, simply telling Zoe to follow him before he began to practically sprint, tripping over his feet occasionally. Phil nearly had a heart attack once he reached the room and heard Dan's voice, a bit thankful he was receiving help, but mostly filled with worry. Rushing over to where the two were, he immediately started asking questions, nervously babbling on "Dan? Oh my god are you bleeding, what happened?" For a moment he turned his attention to the stranger, too busy staring at Dan in horror to glance in his direction "I'm Phil- did you see what happened? Will he be okay? What is going on?" He could have continued on asking question after question but that was already too many for the two to answer, and he doubted anyone in this house knew anything