Meanwhile, Error and Ink were thinking the same thing, stuck with Fresh as a roommate. They thought nothing could make that worse than all of Fresh's teasing over the imaginary 'couple' of Ink and Error that never existed. Little did they know, things were about to get much, much worse.
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It didn't take long for all hell to break loose throughout the kids. Putting so many teenagers in a room together seems to have that effect, but when it was time for a small party, no one thought that it would be much more than some kids in a room. No one could have ever predicted what happened. The skeletons walked to the room for the party, each one thinking about how much they wanted to be doing something else, especially with the whole no phone rule. A 'DJ' put on music and karaoke started, but besides that the skeletons were just making their own friend groups. Ink, Error, Dust, Fresh, Cross and PJ had quickly realized that they were the outcasts from all of the others who were run by Nightmare, and the other outsiders were run by Horror. They didn't like Nightmare, but they especially hated Horror. Dang Horror. As the small group made their way to the corner to get away from the noise, flashing lights and boosting base that only Fresh seemed not to mind, everything stopped. There was the sound of breaking glass and one of the girls screaming. Error stiffened in place while the others were trying to find out what had just happened to make that noise.
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It'd been hours, and no one could find the girl who had screamed. They checked everywhere in the hotel multiple times, but she had just... disappeared. After the shock had worn down, the panic slowly started to spread from the girl's friends to everyone else, especially counselors. The search became more frantic now.
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The teens were brought to bed, but no one could sleep. Not now. Not after... this. No one was planning on sleeping anyways, but now everyone COULDN'T sleep. The night was filled with worried, muttered conversation that carried until the caffeine-filled morning. Even Dust and Fresh didn't sleep, the only two who seemed fine were Nightmare and Horror. Of course they were fine. Not THEIR problem. The other skeletons were all mentally rolling their eyes at the two unconcerned "leaders" of their little groups. The skeletons felt so... disoriented. Around them, people were going about their days happily, not knowing about the tragedy that had happened under the very floor they were sleeping in. Not even the teens knew what had happened... yet.
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