*drops this and flies away to do homework and also reuploads this bc I put it on my wrong account*
*steps onto the stage dressed like the Red Death and into the light with baby Phantom in my arms*
Tis I, xXDisneyFanGirlXx aka Beatriz Eve!
THE CAUGHT IN THE RAIN/SHARING A BED WITH PHANTOM FANFICTION!! Special fangs (get it cuz Iām goth/emo) to Kay (@mcurningbells) and Gaalad (@galaad-spectre) (/āć®ā)/
*dances around the stage with baby Phantom before returning to my computer*
I am SUPER DUPER sorry that it took soooooooo long to write. I really wanted to make it sumthing special! The Phantom Manor/Haunted Mansion may be small, but all of your kindness and hearts are SO BIG! (*ā§āā¦*)
*baby Phantom starts fussing and pulling on my hair*
Ah, looks like I have to get going. Itās time for my babbyās nappy time. He likes to fall asleep to the Black Parade album by My Chemical Romance. xD
No flames or I will find you, I will tell your parents, they will grounded you and give me all your personal balogneys, and then you WILL be SORRY! Flamers are NOT protected under da constitution!!
Okay everyone, I hope you like the story and get inspired to write some nice things about my writing!
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It was morning time and the taxi driver had just dropped you off at your hotel. You needed something easy to get into and affordable so you chose the Tipton Hotel. (yes the one from Zack and Cody. Itās Disney so itās connected to PM (ćĻć*))
āThanks for the ride!ā You cheerfully thanked the taxi driver, a blue skinny man with a large smile, bowler hat, and suit. āHereās your tip.ā
āAy yo, forget about it. Itās just my job.ā He smiled a bigger grin as he took the tip inside his suit pocket. āRemember if you need a good place to sit down and enjoy some tacos, Tacos El Gordo is your place. Itās up north, a bit to the left, look for a manhole, drop inside of it, speak to Master Splinter and the ninja turtles, tell them Erza sent you, and boom, youāre there. You canāt miss it. Hereās to you, kid!ā the taxi driver explained before saying goodbye by tipping his hat to you. (fangs out to @sspyro7956!)
āI will, thank you so much!ā you waved goodbye with both hands once he started to drive away. Picking up your luggage, you took a deep breathe as you walked the green carpeted steps outside the hotel. Unexpectedly, you were greeted by a chorus of bellhops in black and red uniforms.
āWelcome~ Welcome~ Welcome~ā they backflipped over the silver gargoyle fountain and landed in front of you. It was awesome.
āOh, thank you! Iām glad to be here.ā you said as they took your luggage up to your room.
āWelcome to the Tipton Hotel!ā the manager greeted as he enthusiastically ringed the bell on his desk. He had thick jet black hair with the bangs dyed blood red, to match the theme of the hotel, and snake bite piercings. He also had gages with Jack Skellingtonās face on them in his ears. The silver name tag said Mr. Moseby and he was obviously an elder emo. āHow can I be of service today?ā
āHello, sir. Iām here to check into my room today.ā you answered.
āWhy of course, Iām just going to need your name.ā
āYour Name. Your Name Last Name.ā
āHmmm, that name sounds familiar... Are you- *GASP* ZACK! CODY! NO RUNNING IN MY LOBBY!ā Mr. Moseby yelled at two twin boys wearing Green Day merchandise that were running around the lobby. āUh, if youāll excuse me.ā He threw the keys (that looked a lot like Soraās keys from Kingdom Hearts ;P) to the room at you before he ran after the children like a sad clown running away from the shackles of society.
With that, you took the shiny silver gothic expensive looking elevator up to your room. It was a simple enough room with a giant king sized bed with an elaborate black oak wood bed frame. It had multiple fluffy pillows packed with albino peacock feathers with bed sheets made from Eygptian silk. There was a jacuzzi filled with champagne. The window oversaw all of Las Vegas, making the night sky look like the Electric Parade at Disneyland or the inside of a snowglobe. The room smelled of money. If aliens were to look at the Earth from outer space and zoomed into the Tipton Hotel, they would have realized the room looked a lot like a fancy Victorian gothic rich manās fancy rich watch. It was an awesome looking room but you could be even more awesome after a bit of a makeover.
To make the room feel a bit more like home, you hung up posters of Emily the Strange that you got at Hot Topic. Next, you took out your skelanimals plushies and put them in a neat row on the bed. Then, you started reading your favorite comic book series Lenore the Cute Little Dead Girl as you listened to Amy Leeās cover of Sallyās Song from the Nightmare Before Christmas. After you were done reading your comic books, you went over to the plain and ornate and intricate golden vanity and sat down in the comfy chair and started to do your makeup like Gerard Wayās way in the music video for āHelena.ā You painted your nails black for good measure as you watched your favorite movie Corpse Bride. The ending made you cry but not enough to ruin your drop dead amazing makeup. You looked just like Avril Lavinge but more emo. Finally, it was time to put on an outfit. Zipping open your luggage bag with skulls on it and trying to find an outfit amongst the clothes as you listened to Phantom of the Opera. You decided on a Batman t-shirt, black skinny jeans that were ripped in all the right places, black converse sneakers, and black fingerless arm warmers with gray stripes. Since it was a little cold outside, you put on your GIR hoodie to keep warm.
What was it that you were ready for?
Ever since you first saw an episode of Ghost Adventures and an episode of Invader Zim at the same time, you KNEW being a paranormal investigator was the job for YOU. And a ghost hunter you became. You had been to many places all over the country that claimed to hold the supernatural yet none had yielded results. Of course, you received critical acclaim for managing to convince 3/4ths of the country that ghosts were real with a mere recording of a spirit box but it just wasnāt enough.You were almost ready to give upā¦ You were almost ready to give up untilā¦ you had heard ofā¦ the Phantom Manorā¦
A mysterious user on your account called I.M. Nottaphantom had commented that you should check out one last place near Las Vegas called the Phantom Manor. Once you had seen pictures of the house, your mind had been blown by the awesome gothic Victorian architecture. You didnāt know whyā¦ but you knew there was something SPECIAL about this supposedly haunted house in particularā¦ Just something about it was almost welcoming... like an awesome restaurant that offered free warm breadā¦ If it werenāt for the fact that the place was most likely filled with rats with rabies and didnāt have a toilet, you would have loved to live there.
Making your way towards the elevator, there was a scene girl with big fluffy black hair with pink and green streaks. On top of her head was a giant blue bow with a skull in the middle. She wore fur rainbow leg warmers over her knee high black converse shoes. Her shirt was blue with a ninja and she had black skinny jeans. Rubber and plastic bead bracelets were stacked on both arms that had black fishnet arm warmers. She gasped once you entered the elevator.
ā0H 3M G33333333333, GURL! D4T 0UTF1T D03!ā she squealed like a chipmunk on a parachute. āWH3R3 Y0U G01NG? 0N 4 H4WT D4T3?ā
āHeh, yeah. I date with Death.ā you quipped back.
The two of you laughed at the funny joke that only cool pizza loving people would understand.
āGURL, Y0U 50 FUNNY! R4WR xD! (that means I love you in dinosaur if you didnāt know) MY N4M3 15 L0ND0N T1PT0N 4ND MY D4DDY 0WNS D1S H0T3L!ā
Ding! You two had reached the lobby.
āIt was nice meeting you, London! See you later!ā you merrily skipped toward the spinny door and into the Nevada air, confident and sure of yourself. Putting your headphones on, you blasted the Nightcore version of Angel of Darkness. The way to the haunted house wasnāt long but you knew life was better with a soundtrack.
Looking up in wonder, you were impressed with how big the house was. It didnāt look at all as you had seen online. It wasā¦ AWESOME! It didnāt look so bad and abandonded like most spooky houses. You didnāt know how anyone could miss such a massive and impressive house with the desert being so empty. Despite it being nighttime, you could tell the house had a naturally dark exterior and a French Victorian gothic look to it. The steps to the door looked sturdy enough. The doors to the house didnāt seem lockedā¦
Suddenly and almost miraculously, it startedā¦. RAINING?!?!
It was pouring and a clap of thunder had scared you. āEek!ā you screamed, afraid of thunder (sorry if you are not afraid of the weather but letās just pretend kay kay? ;P) and ran off into the other direction foolishly looking for a tree or two to hide under. (there are no trees in the dessert silly!)
Realizing there was nothing but the cruelty of nature, you pulled out your phone to call a taxi. Unfortunately, your phone exploded!
Cold and soaking wet with your clothes drenched in rain water and no trees in sight, you started to cry black tears. You were lost in the middle of the desert, your phone and all the illegally downloaded songs were gone forever, and there was no one to help you! Not to mention you were totally going to wake up sick tomorrow and you had just booked tickets to see Criss Angel the magician! You were going to miss the event of a lifetime!!!
As all hope was lost, suddenly you heard a deepā¦ devilishly handsomeā¦ sexyā¦ awesome... voice.
āOh, goodness gracious! Do you need help?ā
āYes! You wouldnāt happen to know where I could find a phone booth or a lodging somewhere?ā you managed to speak.
āMy home is nearby, but forgive me for I have no phone! You will have to stay overnight.ā The figure with the seductive voice began to walk closer. You could make out (hehehe make out xD) that they were wearing a large trench coat and long hat.
āThank you, youāre too kind!ā Squinting your eyes, you couldnāt see the figureās face. The rain was too strong, like if the angels were all aiming their water guns at you, to be able to see anything.
āOh, really,ā A flash of lightening flashed across their face, revealing it wasnāt a face at allā¦ āThe pleasure is all mineā¦ā Ā
Almost immedietly, you fainted on the spot. The skeleton institicbly caught you before you feel and took you captive into his armsā¦ and intoā¦ his house of horrors!
*cue the DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNN*
A/N: Was it good? 5 good reviews and I will right the next chapter!! If I get flames, I will NOT right anymore!! OKAY??? SO THE REVIEWS BUTTER BE GUD!!
