Supernatural: Eerie Beginnings Part 2

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Welcome to part 2 of Eerie Beginnings. You left off with Stacy pushing you into the pool because you kissed her boyfriend Dane. Izzie knew the whole time and you got mad at her for holding the information. Earlier that day, Izzie’s brother and your childhood friend Daniel, kissed you.

It was just my luck—rain started pouring down. Good thing Stacy’s house was a couple of blocks away from downtown. I decided to grab a cup of tea from my favorite café. “What the heck, I’ll have a fudge brownie too.” I told the waitress. *How could this night get any worse* I thought to myself. And sure enough it did. I started fidgeting with my fingers and when I looked at the table across from mines’, I noticed Daniel typing on his computer.

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  1. I tried to hide my head a little when I noticed Daniel staring from the other table. He closed his computer and started walking towards my table. “Hey,” he said, “You look lonely. Mind if I have a seat.” “Um…sure.” I said. “Sorry for asking…but…what happened tonight? I thought you were at the party? And where’s Izzie?” he asked a swarm of questions. “It’s a long story.” I said. “Oh, well I have time.” he said. “You don’t have to listen to my problems.” I told him. “I want to. And plus, I think we should talk about what happened earlier today.” he said. “Ok. One, I never met a guy who wants to listen to my problems. Two, there’s nothing to talk about. We just kissed.” I tried to make it seem like the kiss wasn’t a big deal. “You’re an interesting person _________.” Daniel held your hand and was closing in for another kiss but you pulled away. You got up from your seat. “It’s getting late. I have to walk home.” You walked out of the café with Daniel following behind.
  2. “__________ wait! Let me walk you home. It’s dangerous out here.” he said with sincere eyes. “I can handle myself.” I said looking straight ahead. “You and I both know I can handle anything that come our way.” he said. He was right about that. “Ok. Let’s go to the park.” I said. When we got to the park, Daniel and I started to walk along a lit pathway leading to the town’s fountain. The path is covered by big weeping willow trees and it’s a little scary. I held on to Daniel’s arm a little tight. He began to laugh a little. “What are you laughing at?!” I asked. “For a stubborn, head strong girl you’re a real scaredy-cat.” I stuck my tongue out at him. “So, are you going to tell me what happened at the party.” he asked. “Sure, why not.” I began explaining what happened at the party and by the time I finished, we were at the town’s fountain. We sat for a long time talking about random things. I looked to my left and saw four guys approaching us.
  3. “Well, well, well. What do we have here?” One guy said. He was really muscular and had scars on his face that told stories. We got up quickly. “Leave us alone!” Daniel said. “Whatcha gonna do?” Another guy pushed me down and I hit my head on a huge rock knocking me out. *Flashback: 2 Years Ago* The first time me and Daniel ever kissed was my 9th grade year. Daniel was in the 10th grade and I was spending the night with Izzie. The three of us watched tons of movies that night and Izzie fell asleep. Daniel and I decided to go get some ice cream. Before we got inside the house, Daniel stopped me in front of their big oak tree and looked at me with his profound brown eyes. “_______, can you keep a secret?” he asked. “Of course.” I said. “No, you don’t understand. You have to promise.” he looked serious. “I promise,” I said. Before he told me, he pushed my body against his. He kissed me intensely for what felt like a lifetime. He pulled away. “I’m a vampire.” he said.
  4. *Back to Reality* I woke up in Daniel’s arms. I could tell it was him because he has a tattoo of a vampire bat on his left bicep. He probably knows I’m awake. “We’re almost at your house __________.” he said calmly. “What happened to those guys?” I asked. He didn’t say anything. But the silence said it all. When we got to my house, he offered to stay with me but I declined. I took a shower and dressed into my pjs. I’m glad it’s Saturday tomorrow. I didn’t want to face anyone at school.
  5. I woke up with a terrible headache. Everything that happened that night was a blur at first but then I remembered what happened with Stacy, Dane, Izzie, and Daniel. I brushed my teeth and got dressed. So many thoughts swam through my head: Should I call Izzie? Should I skip school for the past couple of days? And then it hit me – I wasn’t able to go to the Mount Washington Hotel last night! I wanted to see if the ghost stories were true. How can I get there though? Maybe I could call Daniel to give me a ride. I’m sure he’ll be up to it. I picked up my cellphone and dialed his number. “Hello” he answered. “Hey Daniel, how does a mini road trip sound.” “I’ll be there in 10 minutes.” he said.
  6. I got in the car with Daniel. “Hey _______. Where to?” he asked. “The Mount Washington Hotel.” I said. “What? In Bretton Woods? That place is haunted.” “Are you scared?” I taunted him. “I’m not scared of anything. I’m a vampire remember? I can protect you.” I didn’t want to admit it but I felt really vulnerable after what happened last night and Daniel was the only one to make me feel better. He makes me feel like I can be myself.
  7. We arrived at the hotel. “So, I know this place is haunted but what’s the true story behind it all?” Daniel asked as we walked up to the front door. “Ok, as a part of Italian tradition and superstition, the artisans and laborers who built the Mount Washington Hotel varied the number of steps to the second floor (thirty-three from the registration area and thirty-one in the South Tower) to confuse ghosts in the hotel. The stairs haven’t confused one ghost in particular. Carolyn Stickney, the widowed bride of the Mount Washington Hotel’s owner, played a principal role in the development of the hotel and visited the hotel season every year. She became known as “the Princess” after marrying French royal, Prince Jean Baptiste Marie de Faucigny Lucinge, and often held extravagant parties in her own private dining room, now called the Princess Lounge. After her death in 1936, caretakers and managers prowling the property during the winter hibernation months reported catching glimpses of the Princess descending the stairs for dinner or lights switching on and off in one of the towers. The Princess often returns to a third-floor guest room at the Mount Washington Hotel, where her four poster maple bed still resides. Several guests staying in that room have reported being awakened to find a woman sitting at the end of the bed, brushing her hair. Hotel employees often pose for photos in front of the hotels veranda and one year, employees made a startling discovery in an enhanced photo. When the picture was blown up, viewers could see a woman in the window of the Princess’s room. No one had checked into the room and it was said to be vacant.” I explained. When we walked in, a chill went down my spine. “Hey! You kids can’t stay here this weekend.” An older woman (about 80) yelled. “Sorry, I thought the hotel was open.” I apologized. “No, we’re cleaning all of the rooms and putting in new furniture. Especially the “haunted” room.” She said holding quotation marks like she was being sarcastic. “You don’t believe in the ghost of Carolyn Stickney?” I asked. “No I don’t. I think that’s all a hoax to attract guests. But my husband believes in that foolishness.” She said shaking her head. “He lived here his whole life and inherited this hotel when he was about 30.” “Can we speak to him?” I asked. Daniel nudged me. “What are you doing?” he whispered. “I’m just being curious.” I said. “Well, he’s in his office on the third floor. I guess you can talk to him. But I don’t want any funny business. Do you hear me? DO NOT go in that room.” She said eyeing us. “Thanks ma’am.” I said.
  8. We walked to the third floor. “Why do you want to know about this sooo much?” Daniel asked as we walked through the long hallway. “I don’t know. It’s like I have to find out….like it’s in my blood or something…” I said. I stopped at one of the rooms. “This is the room that has ‘the princess’ bed in it. I wonder if they replaced it yet. Let’s check it out.” Before Daniel could respond I opened the door. “Good. They haven’t moved anything.” I said. Most of the things were in boxes. “Ok, why are we here?” Daniel asked smirking. “I already told you, I’m just being curious.” I said. “Or nosy…” he replied. “Are you gonna help me or not?” I asked. He began to dig into some of the boxes. “Hey what’s this?” he asked holding up a book. “Looks like a journal.” I read the first page of the journal. “It says this book belongs to Charles Fort.” I said. “What are you kids doing in here?” a man about 80 years old walked in. He stared at you for a moment. “Oh my goodness, I was looking all over for you.” He said. “Excuse me?” I looked confused. “Please follow me.” He said signaling me and Daniel to follow.
  9. “Excuse me, but do I know you?” I asked. “No sweetheart but I did know your great great grandfather. Well I only met him when he visited this hotel.” He said with a gleeful grin. We walked into an office. It had a bunch of pictures of old celebrities, philosophers and presidents. “So, who is my grandfather?” I asked curiously. “Dear, your grandfather is the famous Charles Fort.” He pointed to a picture of a man with long mustache wearing a suit. “He was a famous writer and researcher who studied the paranormal and phenomena. He visited this hotel many times when I was about your age. He was very kind and shared most of his notes.” He said. “Did he come here to see the ghost of ‘the princess’?” I asked. “No, he never got a chance to see her. I was with him when he encountered a couple of ghosts though. My wife thinks it’s all a joke but I’ve seen ‘things’ with my own two eyes.” He said. “Why were you looking for me?” I asked. “Well, Charles wanted me to give this journal to his heir. And here you are.” He handed you the journal. “In this journal you will find Charles’ most difficult mysteries. He never had the time to discover most of them in that book. So, he gave me the book and told me to give it to you. I know it sounds crazy but you will get used to hunting the supernatural.” He said. “Hunt? I thought this journal was just a reflection of his work?” I said. “No, it’s more than that. Charles Fort didn’t only study the supernatural, he hunted it.” “How am I supposed to hunt?” I asked him. “Read the journal. Simple as that.”
  10. Daniel and I walked out the hotel with the journal in my hand. “What are we gonna do?” Daniel asked. “What do you mean what are WE gonna do? I have to do this myself.” I said. “You have to have someone there to protect you.” He said. “You can’t kill yourself trying to protect me.” I said. He leaned in closer to me and grasped my chin with one of his hand while the other hand was on my hip. “I can’t let anything happen to you. I love you too much.” Daniel leaned in to kiss me. His lips were incredibly soft and warm. I didn’t want to admit it but I did need Daniel. Who else would be there for me? I didn’t have anyone but him. We pulled away from each other. “Come on. It’s getting late, we should head back home.” He said. When we turned to face the car, I took one more look at the hotel and saw a glowing figure in the window of the guest bedroom.
  11. Well, that’s it! I hope you guys liked this part. Hopefully there will be another guy on the next part.
  12. I want to know what your favorite supernatural creature (werewolf, fairy, witch, demigod, demon, etc.) is. So please tell me in the comments.
  13. I also want you to give me a description of a guy you would like me to put in the story. I wouldn’t want to add a guy character that no one likes. Thanks :)

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