Grave Encounters 2 Page #6

Yes, yes, yes.

It takes two.

I'm speaking to the sprits of (CENSORED).

We know that many of you were

mistreated and abused here.

You may therefore be

angry in the afterlife.

Are there any spirits here with us now?

- Well, that isn't exactly how you do it...

- Shhh!

- Are you doing that?

- No, are you doing that?

Must be Casper!

You're doing that.

I'm not.

- You're so f***ing around with me.

- I'm not doing it!

Okay, um...Who are we,

who are we talking to?

You...just give me a name.

- Oh, my God, you guys.

- Hey, f*** off guys.

D...E...A...T...H...

A...W...A...I...T...S.

- Sh*t, are you kidding me?

- Holy sh*t!

Death Awaits.

It's not a person.

F***, the YouTube guy?

- This is ,this is f***ed.

- Shhhh!

What do you want us to do?

Sh*t!

- F*** me!

- Oh my God!

What does it say?

T...H...N...

Film everything.

Film everything.

Oh, sh*t! Back away!

Jesus Christ!

Guys, seriously!

This is not a joke!

You guys okay?

Alex, let's just go.

Ahhh!

What is it?

What the f*** is it?

Alex!

Move it!

- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

- There's no f***ing way that sh*t...

- There's no way.

- Shhhh!

- Did you get it? Did you get the coverage?

- Yeah, I got it.

Oh, Alex, I cannot f***ing believe it!

Wait a sec.

What is it?

[crash]

F***ing Christ!

Shut the f*** up!

What was that?

[crash]

[screaming]

Damm it!

Don't move.

- All right, all right. Fine!

- You just gave us a f***ing heart attack!

You realize that trespassing is a criminal offense.

Did you think I wasn't going to see the busted lock?

I understand that, but I'm not leaving without my equipment.

It's not even mine, really, it's our school's.

I don't give a sh*t where it's from, all right?

You can take that up with the cops.

God, don't be such a f***ing dick, man.

Shut up!

Shut your mouth.

- I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir.

- You better not be filming.

- I'm not. I'm not.

- He's not.

You're not even a pig.

You're a f***in' rent-a-cop.

- Trevor, shut the f*** up!

- Thank you.

Listen to your f***ing friend,

for once in your life, will ya?

- Sir, you don't need to...

- Aaaaaahhh!

- What the f***?

- What the hell was that?

Alright.

Who else is with you?

- There's no one else.

- Nobody, it's just us.

Bullshit!

Who else is here?

- Nobody's with us. That's what I'm...I'm sorry.

- There's something really weird going on in this building right now.

I don't know what it is.

- What are you talking about?

- I don't know...I...

This place is f***ing haunted.

Did you not notice that?

Give me a break, will ya? Now, all of

you, stay here and don't f***ing move.

- Shhh.

- Sir, you really shouldn't go up there.

Oh, gun's out.

The f***ing cop guy's got his gun out.

Hey, you want this right now?

Shut the f*** up and stay here!

- Alex!

- What?

- What?

- Alex, let's get the f*** out of here, man.

- No, we can't leave, I already told you.

- Yes!

If we leave now...

Shhh! If I leave, I'm the

one who's in sh*t, time,

and money for all those cameras. There's

like fifty grand worth of cameras up there.

If you stay, you're going to be arrested.

If you guys wanna leave, be my guest.

Go!

I'm staying. If I don't get the

cameras and that footage back,

I don't have a film, all right?

I won't have a f***ing film!

[gunfire] [screams] [gunfire]

- Yo, were those gunshots?

- Yeah, they were.

No, no, no. Alex, get down here.

Alex!

Uh, Alex, dude, f*** it, man.

Please, let's just leave.

Look, why are we going towards

the f***ing gunshots?

- He's an a**hole!

- He's going by himself!

Yo, let's go!

C'mon.

F***! F***!

Shhhh!

Hello?

You in here?

Hey!

Just let us stop.

Is that his f***ing flashlight?

Oh, my God!

Sh*t!

Hey!

Hey, you okay?

You gotta be f***ing kidding me!

- Where did he go?

- I don't f***ing know.

Seriously, I want to go.

Yeah, I agree with her, man.

We gotta get out of here.

Okay, I'm with you.

Hold on.

Let's just split up into two groups.

It's gonna be faster that way.

Are you f***ing kidding me?

That's retarded Alex.

- Why the f*** would we split up? That's so stupid.

- Just go fast.

Tessa, if we do this together

it's going to take forever.

Yeah, f*** you! Dude, I'm not walking

around on my own in here, okay?

- Man up. Go with Tessa.

- Man up?

- Go get the cameras.

- When did you lose your brains?

Why does this have to be a f***ing argument all the time?

Why don't we just do one thing...

Why does this have to...

This is so f***ing stupid. I cannot

believe we're doing this right now.

Can you get that flashlight there?

- Can you please hurry up?

- Okay, come here.

Hurry up. Hurry up.

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go.

Jen, Jen, calm down.

Tessa, I found the room.

Jared, where are you?

Go to the end of the hall.

Where?

[Loud screech]

Oh, f***!

F***!

Sh*t.

Tessa?

Tessa, get over here.

[Whispering]

What are you doing?

Oooooaaaaaahhhh!

Jared, where are you?

Oh my God! Jared!

F***!

Oh, sh*t!

Sh*t!

Sh*t!

You guys, you guys, I need help!

You guys, hello!

[air horn]

What the f*** happened?

- What happened, what happened?

- I don't know. I just heard a crash and he was gone.

- He must have fell.

- What?

- Okay, what, what happened...

- I don't see anything..but let's 'sticks up' and fly.

Camera's rolling on everything.

Oooooaaaahhhh!!

Did you see that?

You f***in' see that?

- Okay, no, no, no, no!

- Something threw him through the f***ing window!

- Let's get the f*** out of here. Let's go.

- Tess, we need to go. We need to go.

C'mon!

F***, f***, f***, f***, f***, f***, f***.

Okay, an exit.

C'mon, it's an exit.

- Jenny, call 9-1-1.

- It's not working. I can't get a signal.

Keep moving. We'll call

when we're outside. C'mon.

F***ing dead. Jared's f***ing dead!

- What?

- What the f***? - No.

- This is supposed to lead to the front entrance.

- No, no, no, no.

That's impossible! Look, look at

the glow sticks.That's impossible!

Well, maybe the guard moved it, I mean...

- Why the f*** would the guard move it?

- I don't f***ing know!

Haah.

Slow down!

Wait!

C'mon!

I'm getting the f*** outta here!

Uh, okay, okay, okay.

It says that we're right here, so we just

have to go down two flights of stairs

- ...and then in that direction.

- No, you're looking at it backwards.

The exits are that way.

Well, we're on the fourth f***ing floor.

What the f*** are you talking about?

Alex, can you get over here, please?

Can you take a look at this?

- What's the point?

- So we can find a way to get out of here.

You still don't understand.

The map's f***ing useless.

What are you talking a....

Is it this way?

Oh, my God, this place looks awfully dark.

Jesus Christ!

Look.

They had a child's ward here?

Okay, let me go first.

- Oh, my God.

- They just leave this up here?

F***!

- You guys hear that?

- [music box]

You guys, you guys.

Oh, my God.

Oh sh*t, you guys. Look!

You're seeing the impossible.

You getting this?

- Trevor, come back here.

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