Ravenswood Page #3

- That is not normally unlocked.

- What?

- Jesus!

Merp, Merp.

- A**hole.

- You look like

you needed a laugh.

Things were getting

pretty tense back there.

- I hope Sophia's okay.

You know what I'm saying.

- I'm more worried about you.

You okay?

- Yes.

Just for a moment

I felt something,

something dark, angry.

- A lot of patients died

there, the doctor...

- No, I felt it in

me, not towards me.

Does that make sense?

- There's no darkness in you.

- It's just for a moment

I wanted to hurt everyone,

hurt you.

- The moment's passed.

Once they get the lights back

on, we'll get out of here.

- A little bit of

light to work by helps.

- Were you a boy

scout or something?

- Yeah, they threw me out for

lighting too many candles.

I'll just check the fuse box.

Okay.

- What?

It's just an old fuse box.

- Well, yeah, maybe,

but the fuses aren't old

and they're perfectly fine.

- Hey, Carl.

How long have you and the goth

Princess been together for?

- A year or so.

- Relax, pull up a chair.

- Not that one.

Check out the back legs.

If the power's on, I'd have

said have a seat and bang,

the chair gets pulled backwards.

- So everything here is faked.

- The place is

haunted, but not much.

We just help the ghosts out.

I'll show you a few

other rooms and tricks.

- So,

you and Carl,

how long have you

two been together?

- I met Carl through belle.

- So, you and what's

her name are engaged.

- Yeah, about four months now.

Although sometimes

you wouldn't think so.

- Good.

- She's been through

a lot you know.

I do care about her.

- Mm-hm.

I don't.

- I swore to myself I

wouldn't do this ever again.

- You need to learn

to swear better.

Must be

hard.

- He doesn't really

seem your type.

- He is who he is.

Give me a moment.

- Hey, where are you going?

- Exploring.

I want to find the

source of the crying.

- Sophia.

- What?

- What happened back there?

- The lights went out.

Didn't you notice?

- No, I mean with you.

You're happy to go off

and explore the dark,

but the ECT table?

- Drop it.

- Sophia, most people

don't understand

how dangerous ghosts can

be if you're vulnerable.

I don't want to risk...

- You think I'm vulnerable?

You don't even know me.

- I'm doing my job,

keeping people safe.

So, what's going on?

- Okay, you wanna know?

- I have to.

- Fine.

One afternoon, walking

home from school,

a stranger, who

they never caught,

dragged me off the

street and raped me.

I was so terrified

I couldn't move,

I couldn't fight back.

He completely destroyed me.

I got horribly depressed

and drugs didn't work.

I couldn't even kill myself.

Nothing had worked,

so they tried ECT.

- I didn't think

they still did that.

- They did it to a hundred

thousand people last year.

I was just a statistic.

- I had no idea.

- They strapped me down,

drugged me, and electrocuted me.

It worked as far as

they were concerned.

I didn't try and

kill myself again.

But my memory isn't what it was,

and I still have nightmares.

- I am so sorry.

- Happy now?

Job done?

Am I vulnerable?

Weak?

Safe?

- Sophia, I...

Sophia?

Sophia!

- God, it's not so warm in here.

What was that?

- Sounds like doors slamming.

- Okay, I think we

should wait by the car.

- Oh sh*t, open!

- Let's go find the others.

- What the hell was that?

- Just in case, we

better go check.

- Hey!

- The doors won't

open; We can't get out.

- I'm officially freaked.

- We can get out

through the front door.

- No, we tried it.

- Okay, we can get out this way.

- Oh, are you

f***ing kidding me?

- Now's not the time, Carl.

- What the hell is going on?

- The tour isn't

over yet, is it?

- This isn't us.

- Bullshit.

Okay, good work,

the loony bin has locking doors,

but you are not fooling anyone.

- When we make doors

slam, we do it manually.

Why do you think

there's two of us?

One runs the show, the

other makes them scares.

Something else

closed those doors.

This is real.

- I don't believe you.

- It doesn't matter

'cause we're trapped.

- Hey.

- What the hell?

- This should be

entertaining, come on.

Are you insane?

- Believe it now?

- F*** yes, we shouldn't

be going in there.

- We need to contact the ghosts.

- No, why?

- Because they're the

ones keeping us here.

- Do you want to explain?

- Belle.

- You f***ing

promised never again.

- Look in the mirror, sis.

You never told her.

- 'Cause I trusted you.

- Guys, now is not the time.

- What happened?

How long have you been here?

- Two days.

- It's okay, you

can open your eyes.

- That's how she got in.

- Did she do this to you?

She won't get away with it.

Just tell me who and

we'll go to the cops.

- No one.

- What?

- No one did this.

- You did this to yourself?

Why?

- Are you sure about this?

- You swear this is real?

- Those doors didn't

close themselves.

Hope the spirits are feeling

generous 'cause I want out.

According to this website,

these symbols create a portal

for spirits to come and go

from this plane into theirs.

- You're not gonna find

any happy ghosts in here.

- Michael and belle, hold hands

and place the other

one in the hand symbol.

What ever happens, don't let go.

These symbols are connecting us,

and if we break the circle,

the spirits won't leave.

Carl, give me your hand.

- Are you really

f***ing sure about this?

- Yes.

- No, no, they can't, I stopped

him, they'll let him loose.

- You, what, what?

- Spirit of the past, spirits

that live in this place,

we beseech you.

Come and be one with

us, talk with us,

we beseech you, let us leave.

- If they set him

free, we're all dead.

- I don't understand.

- I had to.

I had to to stop him.

To escape him, I had

to kill my boyfriend.

Just before he died, his

eyes, they changed back.

The doctor was gone.

- Spirit of the

past, we beseech you.

Let us leave this

place, let us be.

- You have to stop them.

If they give him

the body, he'll...

She's gone.

- Stop, stop it, please,

you have to stop.

- Sophia!

- Stop it!

- We beseech you, let us leave.

- Is it over?

- Sophia!

- She's in you, isn't she?

And he's coming for you.

- What do I do?

- Hide.

Pray if you believe.

Pray harder if you don't.

- Is it over?

- I hope so, let's go.

- Hey, you okay?

- Come on.

- What's his problem?

- I don't know.

Emma,

what does it mean if his hand

slipped from the marks you drew?

- F***ed if I know.

- Here, come on.

Oh my god.

- Sh*t, man, that is cool.

- It doesn't feel cool.

- What do we do?

- I don't know!

Zac would; He

believes in this sh*t.

I don't.

Now I do; Carl, belle, let's go.

- Michael, are you okay?

- Belle, belle.

- No.

- Belle, belle, get out.

- Stop it, Michael.

- Sophia!

- Let me go, no, no, let me go.

We have to back for Michael.

Carl, stop it!

- Sophia, Sophia?

- Come on!

- Carl, get the f*** off me.

- You good?

- Just f***ing go!

Get out of the way, man!

- No, what the

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