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Jack Menton
Age 35
Eyes: Green with tinges of brown
Hair: Light Dusty Brown
Height: 6f3
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"Sit down Mr Menton, if you please." The Doctor said in a quiet voice.
Jack Menton had been called by the doctor's secretay earlier in the day to state the test results were in. He had decided to do a annual health checkup with his family doctor, Doctor Lewis.
"I called you in here, Mr Menton to talk to you about your results," the doctor stated firmly. Jack could feel his stomach lurch and drop, and he could tell the doctor was going to give him bad news. He braced himself for the worst.
"I will just come out and say it Jack, I have known you since you were a little child and I wont pussyfoot around with you, your test results show you have cancer."
Jack's mouth dropped. "Are you sure?" Was all he could say. His fingers on his lap balled up into fists, as he squeezed and let go and then resqueezed.
"Yes, I'm sure son, I got the results tested 3 times, same conclusion."
Jack felt a numbness come over him, his mouth suddenly felt dry and he momentarily closed his eyes. It was then he first saw the figure in his mind...or was it a premonition?......
The figure was the black clad grim reaper. With its sickle and a bony skeletal face, it leered at Jack and bade him to come to the castle behind him. He recognised the castle as his late grandfathers pride and joy St Gregoriano Castle.
"Are you alright, Jack?"
The firm kind voice of the doctor brought him from his dream.....daydream? Or was it a coming nightmare?
"Ye...s...Yes..." mumbled Jack in a voice full of sadness. "What now?" Jack looked back at the doctor.
"I want to get you started on medication and chemo-therapy as soon as possible, Mr Menton, I will give you a referral to your local hospital to see the cancer treatment specialist there, which i believe to be Dr Ardoica Suica-Viejo. I am so sorry for the news, I wished it didnt happen to a gem of a person such as yourself."
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ONE WEEK LATER
With his medication and his clothing Jack drove to his Grandfather's Castle, for that day dream had not stopped, when he slept he heard the voices bade to him to come to the castle until he that morning packed his stuff and went to the deserted family castle.
He had not told his doctor he would leave. He had attended the hospital and got his medication, but Jack Menton had no intentions of returning to take the chemo-therapy treatments. He knew he was dying, and he would die alone at his Grandfather's Castle.
But what Jack Menton did not know was the castle was not deserted, but held a deadly dark secret and restless spirits. It also held the doorway to the otherside.
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OOC:
Looking for 3 people 2 women 1 male role to play roles. Anyone interested in a ghost story with a twist and a thread with a question what happens after death?
Post here on PM. I want to make this thread fun and also I want it to be erotic hence I posted it here.
If someone wants to play the grim reaper or a spirit feel free too.
Age 35
Eyes: Green with tinges of brown
Hair: Light Dusty Brown
Height: 6f3
-------------------
"Sit down Mr Menton, if you please." The Doctor said in a quiet voice.
Jack Menton had been called by the doctor's secretay earlier in the day to state the test results were in. He had decided to do a annual health checkup with his family doctor, Doctor Lewis.
"I called you in here, Mr Menton to talk to you about your results," the doctor stated firmly. Jack could feel his stomach lurch and drop, and he could tell the doctor was going to give him bad news. He braced himself for the worst.
"I will just come out and say it Jack, I have known you since you were a little child and I wont pussyfoot around with you, your test results show you have cancer."
Jack's mouth dropped. "Are you sure?" Was all he could say. His fingers on his lap balled up into fists, as he squeezed and let go and then resqueezed.
"Yes, I'm sure son, I got the results tested 3 times, same conclusion."
Jack felt a numbness come over him, his mouth suddenly felt dry and he momentarily closed his eyes. It was then he first saw the figure in his mind...or was it a premonition?......
The figure was the black clad grim reaper. With its sickle and a bony skeletal face, it leered at Jack and bade him to come to the castle behind him. He recognised the castle as his late grandfathers pride and joy St Gregoriano Castle.
"Are you alright, Jack?"
The firm kind voice of the doctor brought him from his dream.....daydream? Or was it a coming nightmare?
"Ye...s...Yes..." mumbled Jack in a voice full of sadness. "What now?" Jack looked back at the doctor.
"I want to get you started on medication and chemo-therapy as soon as possible, Mr Menton, I will give you a referral to your local hospital to see the cancer treatment specialist there, which i believe to be Dr Ardoica Suica-Viejo. I am so sorry for the news, I wished it didnt happen to a gem of a person such as yourself."
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ONE WEEK LATER
With his medication and his clothing Jack drove to his Grandfather's Castle, for that day dream had not stopped, when he slept he heard the voices bade to him to come to the castle until he that morning packed his stuff and went to the deserted family castle.
He had not told his doctor he would leave. He had attended the hospital and got his medication, but Jack Menton had no intentions of returning to take the chemo-therapy treatments. He knew he was dying, and he would die alone at his Grandfather's Castle.
But what Jack Menton did not know was the castle was not deserted, but held a deadly dark secret and restless spirits. It also held the doorway to the otherside.
---------------
OOC:
Looking for 3 people 2 women 1 male role to play roles. Anyone interested in a ghost story with a twist and a thread with a question what happens after death?
Post here on PM. I want to make this thread fun and also I want it to be erotic hence I posted it here.
If someone wants to play the grim reaper or a spirit feel free too.
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