Intro | Haunted Hotel (for lulz) | 7H Curse | BYOA (if you like)

Dec 06, 2011 02:28

The loud shrill of the alarm is the first thing that wakes him, the second is the fact he's lying on his back and blinking up at a pristine white ceiling. Without thinking he arcs his arm out and slaps the alarm with his hand, fingers fumbling blindly to turn the damn thing off before it gives him a headache. He succeeds, but jerks his hand back ( Read more... )

pairing: m/*, series: supernatural, pairing: m/m

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broswagonist December 9 2011, 19:14:30 UTC
"I'd say it's pretty creepy ( ... )

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iustiviri December 9 2011, 20:17:09 UTC
Dean snapped his attention to the other voice, gun raised immediately but dropped it a moment later when seeing it was just another person -- a human .. hopefully. He hadn't yet encountered anything not-human, but that didn't mean there wasn't anything floating around somewhere. After all, something dragged him here.

"No shit, you think?" Dean grumbled, then glanced back into the room he'd come out of which looked normal enough, though eerily quiet. "Somehow I really don't doubt that."

"So where am I? 'Cause this sure as shit wasn't where I went to sleep."

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broswagonist December 9 2011, 20:24:59 UTC
Even as the gun was raised, Souji didn't recoil or try to dodge out of the way, staying calmly in place until the other man calmed down. Those sorts of things kind of lost their effect when you were used to things jumping out at you or things attacking without a moment's notice. Instead he tilted his head a little, expression unchanging.

"I don't know." He admitted, with a slight shrug.

"Same thing happened to me. I was on a train and then suddenly I was here." He said, a hint of a frown on his face. He'd been wandering around for a while now, and he was sure people back home were worried about him. "All I know is that this place is weird."

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iustiviri December 9 2011, 20:32:24 UTC
"Well that's lovely." He muttered, frowning. If there was one thing he hated it was going into something blind and unprepared -- though sometimes thems the breaks and you had to deal with it. Like now. "What do you know about this place? Anything? Who runs it, where it's located?"

"How long you been here anyway?"

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broswagonist December 9 2011, 20:42:02 UTC
"Quite." Souji replied, dryly. He was normally a pretty calm and collected person, but the longer he was stuck here, the more his mood sank. Especially over the fact that he was unable to find a way out, despite having searched for a while.

"And I don't know much."

He had his thoughts, but they were.... Unpleasant. Things he could figure out by listening and watching the things around him. Things he'd rather not think too much about.

"A while?" It was bad, but he hadn't really paid much attention to the time passing. "Maybe four or five days."

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iustiviri December 9 2011, 22:32:17 UTC
"Four days longer than I've been here." Dean sighed and ran his hand down his face. "Alright, I need you to tell me what little you do know about this place, even if you don't think it's important." He said, thinking if maybe he treated this like just another case he'd be able to work a way to get out of here.

"Someone or something brought us here, so there's gotta be a way out, we just have to find it."

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broswagonist December 10 2011, 05:42:09 UTC
"Not much more than the fact that whoever is behind it is kind of sadistic." He admitted. But then, considering the places he'd seen and the noises he'd heard that was about as much as he wanted to know about the place. Not even Rise's strip club or the garish hotel from the school trip back in Inaba had been as bad as some of the places he'd seen here and a slight flush came to his cheeks as he thought about it, before he sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose as he clenched his eyes shut, looking very much frustrated.

As much as it wasn't his style, but rather, something one of his friends would say... ".... Now I'm getting a headache..."

Letting his hand drop to his side again, he looked at the other man, mask of neutrality firmly in place again. Could play poker with the best of them and never even lose a hand with this particular expression. "I think it's safe to say "something" rather than "someone" though."

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iustiviri December 10 2011, 06:00:38 UTC
"Yeah, kinda getting that part." He said, scowling. Great, just what he needed. Alright, case time. He just needed to find some sort of library with computer access, if the place even had the internet. Damn what he wouldn't give to have Sam and his geektastic brain here with him.

"Welcome to my life." Dean muttered.

"Well whatever it is, there's gotta be a way outta here. Just gotta find it." And hope to god there's actually one to find. Of course, leave it to him to find a demonic whore house and then get stuck in it. "How many floors you been through?" Though he was sure if the guy had found an exit he woulda been long gone by now.

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broswagonist December 10 2011, 06:15:52 UTC
"That may take some time." Souji replied. He'd been looking around for a way out ever since he got here, only stopping every now and then to sleep and to find something to eat, because hey, even he couldn't function too well on an empty stomach.

"I'd say I've been through about... Twenty or so floors by now?"

There had been places he came across that looked like it was outside, but then, there were rooms that also looked like worlds unto their own, so who knew how long it could take to find a way out of here. Especially without a guide of some sort.

"But it's kind of weird."

More like really weird, TV World didn't even come close weird. Of course, the lack of shadows was a nice thing, but still.

"Like on one of the floors I found a beach inside a room."

His expression pretty much says he's not even joking about this.

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iustiviri December 10 2011, 06:35:10 UTC
"Shit, how many fuckin' floors are there?" Way, way too many he concluded and fuck, it's gonna take forever to look through all of them. If this place was as fucked up as he thought it was he doubted the exit would be in plain sight like normal buildings.

Of course, when had their lives ever been normal.

"A beach huh?" Damn this place for being tempting and demonic. If it wasn't for the latter he'd probably actually like this place.

"Well, let's go. No idea what the hell else is out there and I ain't gonna sit here like a dumbass waiting for something to happen."

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broswagonist December 10 2011, 06:48:08 UTC
"You'd think all the water in there would flood the floors below."

Of course, that was thinking about things in a logical way. But no, the ocean in there had been real, the beach had been real, and besides the door that had led back out into the halls, there had been no walls or anything in there so it couldn't possibly be artificial or anything.

He nodded then. He wasn't too keen on just sitting around either, and at least being two was safer than wandering around alone. This guy seemed sensible enough at least, so he didn't mind coming along with him, despite the whole stranger thing and all. Of course, thinking about it... 'this guy'... He supposed they'd both forgotten to introduce themselves.

".... Oh. I'm Souji Seta by the way. And you are?"

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iustiviri December 10 2011, 07:10:26 UTC
"This must be some weird fucked up place for it not to be." Of course the fact there was a beach in a room should be more fucked up than the fact the place wasn't flooded. But whatever, this whole situation is ten kinds of fucked up.

Oh right, names would probably help huh? "Dean Winchester, nice to meet ya." Dean took off then, down the hallway that looked absurdly long, hand gripping his shotgun and pausing every now and then to push open doors with the barrel of it.

"You meet any other people here?" He asked, wondering if there were more or if they were the only ones. At some point he knew he'd have to find a room somewhere and make it a sort of base camp of sorts, preferably one that didn't look like a cupid puked all over it with all the hearts and reds and pinks he'd seen in a passing room.

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broswagonist December 10 2011, 07:23:57 UTC
"It's pretty high on the scale of fucked up."

Almost up there with how the TV World had been back home, but at least he hadn't come across any Shadows or dead bodies or anything yet. Which made it marginally better than that world. Of course, the TV World, the collective heart of humanity, was back to how it was supposed to be now. Without lies and all that. But yes, this place ranked pretty high up there on the list of things that were messed up. Probably at number two or three, at least on his list.

Either way, when the other introduced himself in return, he offered a slight smile and a polite nod, "Likewise, Dean."

And then he shook his head, smile disappearing. "I met one person when I arrived. One person who was handcuffed against his will to a bed." He said, expression falling a bit more, "And whoever left him there had hung the key to the handcuffs outside the door."

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iustiviri December 10 2011, 07:38:57 UTC
"That's pretty damn sadistic, no question there." He said, shuddering at the thought of himself, or even worse of Sammy, caught in a position like that. All the more reason to make sure his brother isn't stuck in this place. Didn't matter if he got stuck here, but the thought of Sam in a place like this .. ain't gonna fly.

A loud slamming of doors sounded from behind them, causing Dean to swiftly turn, shotgun extended and gripped tight in his hand but saw nothing. No people coming or going. "The hell was that .." He muttered, more to himself and after a moment of still, silent watching he turned and kept walking.

This place was freaking him out.

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broswagonist December 10 2011, 07:46:30 UTC
"It is." Souji agreed, with a twitch of an eyebrow. It had been pretty shocking to find something like that, but he couldn't dwell on it. The most important part was just finding a way out of this place. He'd already been here for way, way too long.

"But I guess it could be worse."

But he'd rather not say how it could be worse. And rather not think about it either, even if he was sure there were worse things happening in this place even as they spoke. The slamming of the doors then made him jump a bit, and he looked around quickly. But besides the two of them, the place was completely empty. That was certainly freaky and he did not like it at all.

"... Hopefully not trouble."

Hopefully. But either way, he unsheathed the sword he had slung over his shoulder, gripping it tight, that much more wary of his surroundings now.

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iustiviri December 10 2011, 07:54:04 UTC
Dean didn't want to know how it could be worse either, and thankfully he hadn't seen much of what this place had to offer and given what little he'd already heard about it he was pretty damn sure he didn't wanna know, either.

"Let's not stick around and find out." He muttered, quickening his pace. Looking over, Dean eyed the sword warily but said nothing. Couldn't be any weirder than him walking around with a sawed-off shotgun.

At the end of the long hall where it split into two directions was an elevator. "Thank god." He muttered. They could finally get the hell off this floor.

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