[hr][h1][i][color=bc8dbf]Theresa Sindel Obott[/color][/i][/h1][hr]


Ooooooookay. Shit just got a little spooky here, for real. Things went from pretty corny, to downright weird. The lights went off, and Theresa went through her pockets until she had found her iPod. It didn't provide a lot of light, but it was enough so she could [i]barely[/i] see anything. [color=bc8dbf]"Heeeeeey now, there was no need to turn off the lights like that..."[/color] Theresa trailed off, awkwardly laughing (And smiling just as awkwardly). [color=bc8dbf][i]Great, they probably think you're afraid of the dark.[/i][/color] Theresa thought to herself, trying to keep that smile up, but she couldn't help but turn it into a frown. She looked around the room, feeling around for the light switch ([color=bc8dbf][i]Whoever turned it off is a real asshole.[/i][/color]). While she was largely ignoring everyone else something was off here. She heard some gagging.

[color=fff79a]“The-- Tori, the salt--[/color]” That was clearly Average Andy, but he was choking. Something was choking him (Or he could have been choking on some dick)! [color=fff79a]“Tori--”[/color] He choked out again.

Which was enough to get Theresa to home in on his location, she quickly shined the light on him - and saw him on the ground. Being choked out by whatever. She nearly dropped her iPod, she quickly stepped back to the wall. [color=bc8dbf]"Wha- ah!?"[/color] Theresa gasped out the words. However, one of the chicks tossed salt into his hair, then it all stopped. Andy was on the ground, gasping for air, and Theresa was similarly panting (Because what the fuck is going on here?). Okay... Theresa was slowly coming to realize that maybe ghosts and ghouls [i]do[/i] exist after all. [color=bc8dbf]"Oh shit - what happened?!"[/color] Theresa asked no one in particular.

Think it might be high time for them to leave. Her teeth started jiggering - [color=bc8dbf][i]Why is it so cold in here?[/i][/color] - and the rest of her body started shivering. The light from Andy's phone provided better light than Theresa's iPod, so there was little point in having it out. She slid it back into her pocket.

[color=fff79a]“We’ve got to stick together!” It doesn’t matter whether you believe in ghosts or not. We have to find whatever it is that the ghost is bound to, and destroy it. Point it out, and I’ll smash it, okay? Think of it as… as a fun little exercise in vandalism. If Sidney doesn’t get pictures, no one will suspect us, anyway.”[/color]

Yeah, uh, Theresa was going to do that now. Her suspicions that this club was nothing but weirdos was dashed away pretty quickly. There is something going on here. Something Supernatural - Theresa was just starting to see it. Oh God. She honestly didn't know what it'd be like to star in a horror movie herself. She tried to take a step back - stopped by the wall mere inches behind her. She just needed to calm down, to clear her mind. She inhaled - Her little breathing exercise was interrupted once Andy suddenly swung the bat at [i]something[/i]. She didn't get a good enough look at it, but it looked [i]vaguely[/i] humanoid. Which caused Theresa to jump. Was that...?

And she was not expecting what would happen next.

Theresa got a good enough look at the ghost [i]now[/i], right as it was ready to pounce of her. Her eyes shot open, and her mouth widened to let out a scream, and she tried to jump out of the way. But either she reacted too slowly, or the ghost was too fast. In less than a second, the ghost had it's icy-cold hands wrapped around her neck and brought her to the ground. She didn't even get a chance to scream. She quickly put her hands to the ghost's in some. Everything was going black, and she was struggling to survive. Her heart was racing at astronomical speeds, and she was hoping that [i]somebody[/i] would help her.

[color=bc8dbf][i]I[/i] believe[i]! Oh God I believe it[/i] all [i]now![/i][/color]