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There wasn't anymore wall left before Kimberly was cornered by the copy, she was frozen in fear as she slumped downwards. The walking corpse hunched over her, staring her dead in the eyes.

And with a bony finger, the corpse ran a finger across her cheek and then cut her with it's sharpened fingers. A drizzle of blood went down her cheek as Kimberly was too scared to feel the sting. For a moment, Kimberly considered fighting, but she was too fucking confused as to what was going on. She never took any of the drugs, or even drunk anything (yet). How was any of this happening?

The thing retracted it's finger, before looming over her. She knew it was going for the kill soon... she could only hope to...

[quote]"Fuck, what shrooms did you take?" [/quote] 

Hearing the words of another person seemed to dispel the illusion. Everything went back to normal, and the hallucination (?) was gone. She looked around as she got up. She saw the light that was emitted by her phone on the ground, and quickly began to move over to it. She grabbed it, and then scanned around for the voice. She quickly saw Nathan and jolted (she was still a little spooked, after all).

"I..." Kimberly was about to say something, but then she stopped. "... saw a rat." She played it off.

"Ummmmm..." Kimberly trailed off, unsure of what to really say. "... I'm Kimberly." She said the first thing that came to mind.


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When Nathan mentioned Kimberly screaming again (which Jordan clearly heard), she couldn't help but ask, "What?!" 

Shit, this party was going wrong faster than she thought. If only she didn't have such a bad leg, she'd go in there and get Kimberly out herself. Not relying on this strange boy. She was about to swing back around and talk to Hagan about what the hell was going on, but she heard a loud twig snap around the corner. Her head immediately whipped around, and she bit her lip...

... Speak of the devil.

She saw the huge frame of Hagan around the corner with the widest grin on his face as he looked at the group. He laughed, muttering something to himself as he walked up with his hands in his pockets. "Oh woulda' look at this," He said with a incredulous look on his face. "The losers club tryna sneak into the [i]real[/i] party."

He stopped to laugh as he wiped his face off a bit, before looking at them, "But you guys have the subtlety of a bull in a chinashop." 

"Hagan-" Jordan tried to plead, but Hagan focused on the girl in the window.

"And you," Hagan said, "I don't recall [i]ever[/i] letting you in, toostieroll." He said in a mocking tone as he turned his attention to the ladder.

"Ya'll won't be needing this," He said as he pushed over the ladder, and it fell over, breaking apart. He turned to the rest of the group and said, "I'd suggest if you don't want your asses kicked to Whitefish and back..."

"... I'd get out of here."