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Hours passed, and they made their way back to the bus. When inside, there was a silence. "Why did Lou have to die?" Nick asked. "What did he have to do with any of this?" He walked over to the fridge, opened it, and grabbed a water bottle. "We have to go back." Pat said. Nick choked on some of his water, and gave her a look. "It just feels as if there is something else missing." She continued. "Are you out of your mind?" Ashlee questioned, " I am not going back there". Pat picked up the folder and glanced through it real quick. "She's right… something is missing. You know this is part of Shwat's plan." AJ added in. "He looked entirely too 'nice' to be letting us off the hook that easily." He said with a sigh at the end. "We have to go over what we did in that Asylum." Howie said.
They each discussed what they did and what situations they were put in and how they got out of it. It all came down to Pat and Howie. "Did you ever look at the guys face?" AJ asked. "No." Howie answered. "There was never a need for it. All we had to do was cut the guy open and it was it…"
"The funny thing was under cause of death it was marked unknown, many of the patients were marked unknown." He continued. "I still say we should go back. There is nothing else we can do." Pat said. "Look, damn it! I said I'm not going back there again! How I not been tortured enough? Besides, there is nothing you can do or say to make me go either!" Ashlee shouted. *
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As the bus pulled up back into the asylum, Howie parked the bus facing the door so they'd have some source of light. The weather was still the same, but barely any rain. They stepped off but Ashlee stayed behind. "Come on Ashlee, let's go." Nick told her. "It's bad enough that we're back here, and I refuse to get off this bus." She replied. "Ok…stay here…all by yourself…at night…anything, or anyone could come into the bus without you knowing… and if you scream for help, then--" "Oh shut up, I'm coming already, I'm coming!" She said cutting him off.
They all walked up to the entrance and the door was open. Pat was the first one in and pissed off to the extreme. "Where the fuck are you Shwat? Why Lou huh? Is this fun for you?" She asked, "Because if it is, I'm having a blast!" She yelled sarcastically. The place was still dark and it looked like the first they were there. Sheets over the furniture, and dust all over the place. Silence. "What is it Shwat? Are you hiding? Oh, so you're a sissy now…a punk perhaps?" Pat looked around and to her side there was a mirror. But instead of her own reflection, it was Shwat's. Not the nice, kind, gentle looking man, but the old Shwat. As soon as she recognized who it was, she stepped back, and he stepped out. The room was now filled with the bright blue and white light and reflected off him.
"Fools…imbeciles…idiots. You all fell into my trap. Lou was a part of my plan. It was people like you who ruined my career. I knew that if you did leave, you'd expose everything you found out about this place, and they'd actually believe you. So the only thing I could think about was killing Lou. I was the leader of the pack; I was the main doctor here. Until one day one of my nurses caught me doing something I don't think you all would enjoy hearing" He said. "What'd you do to her?" Brian asked. "I made sure she'd never forget me…then I killed her, and claimed she fell off the stairs. But she was only one of the many victims." "So what happened?" Kevin asked. "One night as I laid in my bad, I felt a cold gust of wind through my room, and there were all the people in which I killed. They all came back for me. And for the last 35 years, I have been suffering. And everyone else who comes here, I decide whether I want them to live or die."
Howie tried getting a word in but it was impossible. "What the hell are you talking about? What do we have to suffer for--"
"Silence!" Shwat shouted. Sheena wasn't going to take it anymore, and she was fed up with all this nonsense. "Bullshit! Since when are you ordering us around? So what if you're suffering? You called it upon yourself! We had nothing to do with it! Hell, we weren't even born yet!" Sheena stopped for while to catch her breath and continued on again. "You know what? I know exactly why you're doing this...because you're a sissy and nothing more than that."
"Silence I said! Or else--"
"Or else what?" Kevin said, cutting him off." Are you going to put us again in one of your rooms? Trap us in there until we figure a way out? You have nothing better else to do then that."
Shwat was more furious than ever. He sensed they had no fear towards him, and he'd never had anyone stand up to him before. Shwat knew he had to do something, something that would bring fear back into them, show them how powerful he was. "I warned you all, and now you receive a punishment, something I should have done a long time ago! You test the powers of Shwat and you suffer the consequences."
He raised both of his arms, and began a chanting something, but in a different language. Pat and Sheena backed away from him as he lifted himself off the ground and floated in thin air. Now they both were next to AJ and Kevin. He kept chanting, and in the middle said words in English. Obviously he was doing voodoo. After a short while, thundering was heard, and even the ground shook. He raised his arms up above his head, and slowly put his hands close together. He brought his hands down in front of him, and tilted his head forward until his chin touched his thumb and his forehead touched his forefinger.
Suddenly, the Asylum began shaking and pieces of the ceiling began falling. The furniture began to tip and mirrors broke. Things from the upstairs fell to the downstairs. It felt as if they were in a violent earthquake. Ashlee tried to make it to the door, but with Shwat there, he got to it first, without moving. She fell to the ground and Brian ran to her side as she began to panic.
The dusty paintings fell off the walls, and more things from the upstairs came rolling down. Out of no where a chair came tumbling down and headed Sheena's way. But AJ knocked her out of the way before it got to her, and they both fell to the ground. Howie held on to the window bar, and nick grabbed a hold of the other window as well. Shwat purposely sent a sharp object towards Pat's head but Kevin knocked her down, shielding her with his body, until the violent shaking was over.
Seconds later, it stopped. Shwat was gone. Everything inside looked worse than it did before. They all were covered in dust and dirt, and the only source of light that they had was the headlights of the bus. They had also been drenched in some kind of liquid.
"Is it over?" Ashlee asked. "I think so." Brian responded. "Oh nasty! What is this?" Sheena asked, as she felt her clothes all wet. " I don't know." AJ asked. There was another moment of silence, and then Kevin spoke up. "What is that smell?" He said, sniffing the air. " It wasn't me I swear!" Nick shouted for the other corner. They all sniffed the air and in finally realized what it was. "Kerosene." They said in unison.
All of the sudden, Shwat reappeared. This time he was about 30 feet away from them. On the floor leading from him to the gang, was the trail of kerosene. And in his hands was one…single…match.
"Now you all die…" He said with a grin on his face, and sinister laugh. They were still lying down, breathless. Not knowing what would be his next move. Ashlee was crying and trying to break free of Brian's grasp, but it was no use. He held her arms close to her chest, but he knew, trying to calm her down was almost impossible. That's when he dropped the match, they covered their eyes almost instantaneously, there was no escape… the flame headed right for them… *
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"Kevin! AJ! Sheena! Nick! Where the hell are you people?" Lou shouted from the outside. He opened the door slightly, and notice there was darkness. The light from the outside entered the room and he was able to see Pat and Kevin lying on the ground. The weather had cleared up a bit, but it still had the awful gray skies. "What in god's name is going on here?" He shouted, opening the door wider than before. Lou accidentally hit Brian and Ashlee, which caused him to lift his head up." Oh what the hell is this? The damn motel 6?" He continued. AJ was covering Sheena, and the light hit his face. "Oh my head." He said rolling off her. "You're telling me." Howie added in. "Help, I've fallen and I can't get up." Nick shouted from the other side of the room. Ashlee took one look at Brian and hugged him. Kevin sat up and so did Pat. "Oh I feel like I have a hangover." Nick said. "Oh please, you don't know what a hangover feels like." Lou told him. "Now, will someone tell me what the hell is going on here?" Ashlee stood up and helped Brian as well. Nick had just come to realize who told him that. "LOU! YOU ARE ALIVE!!!" He ran over to Lou and gave him a hug. " Oh damn he is alive." Sheena said, as she slowly got up. She helped AJ up while he complained about all the pains and aches he had. He made it seem as if he was a senior citizen without Medicare. "Kid get the hell of me." Lou told him.
"What just happened here?" Kevin asked, while dusting himself off. "That's what I'd like to know." Lou kept asking. "I don't want to know, nor do I want to find out." Sheena said. "I say we get the hell out of here." She continued. They walked out of the condemned Asylum, leaving Lou behind. "Damn it. Won't anyone listen to me anymore?" He said exiting the Asylum, and closing the door. *
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They walked back to the bus, and everything was the same way. Lou was there, the cameraman had everything set up. The Asylum looked the same, dead.
Inside, they grabbed some food and drinks from the fridge. "I have never been so confused and exhausted in my life." Brian said, taking a bite of his sandwich. "Same here." Ashlee said. "No, but seriously, did anything in there really happen?" Howie asked. "Seemed realistic to me." Nick said. "But one things for sure though," he continued. "Ain't no way in hell I'm going back in there!"
"That goes for the rest of us as well. Oh, that's the spot! " AJ said, while Sheena massaged his back. There was a brief moment of silence, and seconds later, Lou walked in. "Bad news you guys. We can't film here anymore. According to jive, they think this is an entirely dangerous place to be filming anything, so we have to reschedule…can you believe that?"
They looked at each other for a minute and seconds later, cheered and clapped about it. "You are all a weird bunch…really weird." Lou said.
*End*
