Haunted Heist : La Casa Manavi

Chapter 02

"That's enough, we can't have you guys fighting right about now!" yelled the operator with such a sweet tone, I'm kidding, his voice was like a goat that had a baby with a dead man, god, I can still feel the numbness till this day of his voice.

"Now that the introductions are over, get going, we can't have contestants to pick a fight and kill each other now!" yelled once more that ass heading operator, and by ass, I mean donkey, okay? just don't go inquiring about it. At least, it's what the WIC company wants to telecast this as a family friendly event, which is never going to happen.

"Quit yelling! we won't fight each other, I'll make sure of it." said the stiff Sergeant Brandon, with a determination he's about to get destroyed in.

"Yeah, yeah, we'll see about that, now get going girls, the bets are in place!" said the operator in a lower volume than before, normally I'd ignore it, but to think about it deeply, it sounds like the operator was intimated by him, but why?

It's not like Brandon was gonna shoot him out of his mic, maybe it wasn't intimidation? who cares, they're both about to die anyway, let's move forward.

As the brave contestants head on towards the next section after passing the entrance, each are filled with a peculiar type of emotion, guilt, happy, sad, and..

Well I don't have a word for it, how about slutiness? is that a word? that's exactly how Dwayne felt when that slimy thick tank freak grabbed my hand when we're about through the stairs.

"What? what do you want? let me go!" I yelled with a disturbed look upon his face, but did that freak get it, no! his reply was nothing but grinning and wet mouth, almost like I was gonna have a night with him.

"What's wrong Tokyo? you missed having me around? you haven't spoken a word since we left." said Dwayne, normally I'd kick the crap out of him for it, but I didn't wanna cause a scene, so I did the opposite.

"I didn't wanna spoil the surprise I'm about to give." I said with a seductive tone, until the love of my life intervened, placing his hand tightly with Dwayne's, lucky bastard.

"Unhand the lady." said the love of my life, ha! got you there, thought he was British, didn't you? don't worry, he didn't say it like that, more like.

"Get her go, now." said Tulio. "Or what?" asked Dwayne with a intimating tone to which Tulio smiles, with some smirk mixed up on him, until he turns around and punches with his Knuckles so hard, it tears off the rig he placed in his teeth while he spits off blood to falling down.

With blood flowing down from his mouth, Dwayne checks it in his damage, wiping off the blood from his teeth, but like a bear that's about to jump off into battle, he turns up, heading directly towards Tulio for a beat down.

"You bastard! you're gonna pay for that!" yelled Dwayne until Brandon intervenes, yelling "Enough!" with a stiff tone.

"Like I said before, we're not fighting!" "But he started it!" replied Dwayne back while Brandon slams him down to a wall, holding him by his arm. "Listen to me, none of us are getting out of this alive, if we're gonna start fight with each other, understand?" asked Brandon.

"But he punched at my face! I'm gonna kill him!" yelled Dwayne but as he got grabbed back, he was shut off with a reply from Brandon which stiffed me off til this day.

"Do that, and we're all gonna kill you." uttered Brandon while everyone laid on the support of Brandon, even me, I mean come on, I know it wasn't exactly Dwayne's fault, but a way to girl's heart, isn't flowers, or pretty words, it's about standing up for her, which Tulio did, and therefore, my vote goes for him.

Anyways, as Brandon let's go of Dwayne, he storms off ahead with a raging look while I shared towards another who was soothed by Kinze.

"You alright?" asked to which Tulio doesn't reply, but instead looked at me with a glance which got me turned on, then and there as I smiled back.

But before I could enjoy it any further, Brandon turns me aside, sharing his stiff look at me with raging thunder.

"You, Tokyo right?" asked Brandon to which, I didn't reply. "I don't care who the hell you are, but the next time a boy is about to take in a beating for you, try to show in a little determination and stop it, instead of watching it like a dog fight." said Brandon while I remained null.

"Got it chief, anything else?" I asked when suddenly a loud creepy voice start screaming away from the stairs above. "What the hell was that?" I asked to which no one replied.

Realising Dwayne went in there all alone, I rushed off without a hint in a attempt to check, sure Dwayne's a jerk, but he's the only one I can count on, so I rushed off until I came across what was causing that noise to which no response come out of my mouth.

"Tok... Tokyo... To." said Dwayne while being clenched by a tentacle, coming in from a abominable monster, that looked like it was attached to the house.

It's teeth, acted as door for the next place that's what we're about to step in, but at that moment, I freaked out. I never seen anything like it, it was like a badly drawn face painting, large enough to occupy a door, but with tentacles as its hands around it. Wait a second, this wasn't mentioned by those bastards, what was the WIC Company thinking?

Before I could think what the hell was that, the others followed me and looked in shock upon it, at that moment, we realized what we had truly signed up for, and what could it mean for us.

"Trenching glitters, screeching tongues, halt! passes flessh... that greens!" talked the teeth that acted like a mouth.

"What the hell is that?" asked Kinze.

"Why don't you ask Dwayne? he met it first." I said with a hint of comedy, but even I felt like I could pee my pants when I saw the way it looked like.

"You dare... to step, into the halls of La Casa Manavi, do you not?" asked the door to which no one replied, except for Brandon, who rushed before the love of my life could talk. "We are.. each of us, but who are you?" asked Brandon.

"What I am, isn't for you to know! but what this Mansion awaits! oh, the horrors! go away! go away! before you suffer a fate far worse than death!" spoke the door which sounded more like a warning, or was it?

"We know very well of what awaits us there, either you're gonna let us pass, or we make our own way." said Tulio with a tone so soft, it made me concerned, is he brave? or his courage is going to get us killed.

For a second, I was going to take my rifle and shoot out at whatever that thing was, but suddenly, it opened its way for us, as well as letting Dwayne go, to which I laid down my arms and rushed towards him.

"Are you alright?" I asked, but Dwayne was too shocked to reply. With the splinting second, the door was widely open, and there, I saw a man, dressed up in clowns makeup staring at me with a sad expression.

"Come in, come in." said the clown who turned back and walked in a unusual away which I didn't find pleasing at all, but as others arrived and helped me get Dwayne on his feet, we entered the next section where sections of room awaited throughout the Mansion, all with red blubs that lighted out white.

"Welcome, to the first round, around you, is a section of rooms, each with its own landscape, behind me, is a note, with a list of things that I require, bring five of it to me, and you may proceed, the room is too, will be yours, should you ever need it." said the clown who started clapping right after he said it, so slowly, It felt like a church bell. He was creepy as hell, but powered to WIC Company's planted Operater, it was way better.

"And what if he didn't?" asked Kinze to which she didn't get a reply. With a tenth clap, a bell rang, which all of us heard, and like a devil back in our ears, the operator came online again.

"It's started you idiots! go get his things! you're on the clock!" yelled the operator to which, within a second, I started rushing towards the notice board behind the clown, same as the love of my life did, who followed my lead.

Just as we got to it, I ripped out a page from it and set off to towards the stairs beside, while Kinze and Dwayne were left confused by why we ran.

"Why did she tear it?" asked Kinze just as Brandon started running after me, while Kinze shared a look with Dwayne, he looked back with a clear, I don't know, expression, but really, what do you know?

"Screw this, I'll do it my own way." said Dwayne, reaching for his holster while Kinze was about to walk in through the stairs just like we did, and just then, a gunshot is heard so close, it almost felt like a bomb blast to her.

When she turned back, all she saw was a grown man, horrifed of his life by a thing he saw while holding a gun, but when Kinze saw, she was so freaked out, her panic awoke screams in her mouth to which we all took a look in.

But.. we wish we didn't, when we saw it ourselves, which was the head of the very sad clown, only that nothing was left of it, except for a thick hole through his head, but still, he was standing, standing away like nothing happened which got us all concerned, first the door, now this? what the hell is this place.

"Stop screwing around and get to work, now!" yelled Brandon as I left away, heading straight for a room in which I hope the things I'm looking for stuff exists. Damnit, if this game show is contested by a big time company like WIC, then why didn't they give us enough equipment to help? maybe this was part of their game, to send us all to our deaths?

Meanwhile, as I was going through the list of things we needed after heading upstairs, Tulio, the one behind me in the run, wanted to tear off another list, but he didn't, instead he looked upon each of them one more time before setting off in another part of stairs I or Brandon didn't take.

His move was so fast it tore the wind as he raced through while pulling off the bell from the celling above, hidden in plain sight, a check off his list, or was it mine?