Haunted House GP

[londoncallingmods]

 The house doesn't exist, that's the first thing anyone who might find themselves inside it would want to know. Now, you might ask how one could find themselves inside something that doesn't exist, but you'd honestly be better off asking yourself how you could leave something that doesn't exist. After all, ideas and concepts can't be burnt or broken, and you can't breakdown a door that's not there- Or was there and then decided to be somewhere else for a while...

 

You wake in a house though, a house that doesn't exist. A house that defies the laws of reality. There are corridors that go on for days, rooms full of nightmares, and millions of doors that lead you anywhere but out. Trapped inside with you are dozens of other people, all searching for an exit, or an explanation.

 

Behind every door you'll find your darkest fears, maybe even memories you've tried to forget, or secrets you never wanted to share... 

 

(OTA! Here is your first of two Halloween gps! This one is, of course, set in the haunted house where your pup can run into anything you can dream up! Deadly traps! Spooky monsters! An existential crises! Top level your pups waking up or running into danger, and then go ahead and tag other players! Since this is all magic-y and spooky don't worry too much about time lines and who bumped into who first. Only rule is that your pup can't escape until November 1st! Have fun! Also, because there are two GPs going up this week, both are open to new top levels for two whole weeks! And, of course, you can keep tagging long after that if you want. :D I'll post reminders daily on slack.)

Comments

[offthebeatenpath]

Stubborn fucking... jerk. She should've known. "I thought... I thought he'd gotten to Pyro, I couldn't handle it if he got you too." She wanted to add that her powers out of control wouldn't kill Jag the way his could her, but with what she'd just done to Cortez - she glanced at the body lying nearby - she couldn't say that, could she?

"Can we go? I can't look at him, in my home like this."

[jageskro]

Her home. This made a lot of sense, now. "Let's go," Jag agreed, standing up and keeping her hand in his as they walked out of the room. "And let's not trust stars anymore, all right?"

[offthebeatenpath]

Em gave his hand a gentle squeeze as they left, and she bit her lip to keep from looking back before she closed the door behind them. "If you have a better idea, I'm listening." It wasn't a challenge, though, the way it might have been from someone else. The cards weren't giving her the guidance she needed for them to get out safely, and she didn't know what else to do.

[jageskro]

"I don't have anything, no, but your star guided us straight to him," Jag pointed out with a grimace.

[offthebeatenpath]

"The Star does not promise immediate success," she recited, "But a light in the darkness for a better future. And I knew he'd find me. Now that part's done. So maybe it was better to get it over with."

[jageskro]

"You're the fortune teller," Jag stated with a shrug. He was just the bloke who didn't feel like they'd found much of a guiding light at all.

Though he was glad to have his fire back.

[offthebeatenpath]

"I'm the Fool, wandering in the unknown." But what was she meant to learn in the journey? What cliff would she fall over next, and would she drag Jag down with her? "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have dragged you in there with me."

[jageskro]

"Dragged me?" Jag asked with a frown. "I don't remember you doing any dragging."

[offthebeatenpath]

"We only chose that door because I saw the star and suggested it. Wouldn't have gone in if I hadn't provided the light to see where we were. And you never would've gotten close to Cortez if I hadn't rushed in anyway so you had to save me. That's close enough to dragging." More than close enough for Em to feel like it was her fault.

[jageskro]

Jag stopped walking so he could talk to her, brushing his thumb over the back of the hand in emphasis. "Hey. We're in this together, all right? No dragging involved. And I'm safe because of you."

[offthebeatenpath]

He was wrong, but the last thing they needed to do was argue about blame, when who or whatever had trapped them here was the real problem. After a couple of breaths, she nodded, smiling sadly. "We stick together. I feel like we need some breadcrumbs, though."

[jageskro]

"So the beasts of the crazy house can eat them up?" Jag pointed out, and shook his head with a smirk. "I can do better than that."

He let go of her hand and stepped closer to the wall, calling forth a small, concentrated flame in his palm, and scorched an X on the wallpaper.

[offthebeatenpath]

"Metaphorical breadcrumbs, to go with the metaphorical forest we're lost in," Em told him, feeling better seeing the control he'd regained over his fire. "Who knows. There could be a hungry witch or big bad wolf around the next corner."

[jageskro]

After a second's thought, Jag scorched a pentagram over the X, instead. "A star for the star door," he explained, as he turned back to Emma. "And I'm hoping for the hungry witch."

Given who the big bad wolf might be.

[offthebeatenpath]

Em didn't say anything at first, but held out her hand for his again. It helped, having that kind of contact, when her mind kept reaching for the future.

Studying him out of the corner of her eye as they walked, she decided it was only fair to tell him, "I met Val the other day," because why else would he choose the witch over the wolf.

[jageskro]

Jag stopped walking, his hand a little tight around hers, and turned to look at her with a frown. "What?"

[offthebeatenpath]

"I met Val. It wasn't intentional or anything. He was walking past where I'd set up for the day, and I offered to read for him." Realizing that might not be something Jag would want to hear, she quickly added, "I didn't, though. Not once I knew he knew you."

[jageskro]

Jag wasn't sure what he was supposed to say to any of this, so he went with a neutral, "All right."

[offthebeatenpath]

He misses you, she wanted to say, but who knew how that would go over. "I just... I didn't want you to think I was keeping it from you or anything. That I met him, or that I know about his... moon thing."

[jageskro]

"If you're going to tell me that's a mutation, too, I'm really going to have to call bullshit," Jag warned her, because that was a much safer topic of conversation than Val himself.

[offthebeatenpath]

"I knew a woman who was a wolf sometimes." There was just a hint of grin as Em said it. "She said it wasn't the same, but that was during a very strange group conversation about... assbabies? I don't know. And if I have to accept that vampires are a thing, I don't see why werewolves couldn't be."

[jageskro]

Jag blinked, and then shook his head with a chuckle. "Of course vampires are a thing."

[offthebeatenpath]

Did he know already? Em shook her head. "This world is seriously weird. Almost nobody knows about mutants, but vampires and werewolves and freaky houses you can't get out of are real."

[jageskro]

"How do you know you didn't have vampires and werewolves in your world?" Jag asked, trying not to think of Val too much.

[offthebeatenpath]

"I don't," she admitted simply. Her world had magic and demons as well as mutants. It could have other things as well. "But it weird having to hide what I am, when some guy I've never met can tell me I have someone he knows' scent on me, like admitting it's no big deal. Or when I have to scare some vampire off a girl he's trying to snack on on her way from the pub."