Phantom Ship

[Sweetp4u]

Captain Nat

"Stan? Well alright, pleased to meet you Stan." I helped him one by one up the steps and through the narrow passages of the ship. I think it escaped his notice the ship was dust covered and unmoving, but he would learn this is due time.
Once on the main deck I moved him into the dining room, another was in the room but he appeared to be doing something. Drinking? I shook my head and took Stan to another corner and sat him down.
"Well Stan, you sit here and regain some energy, i will see whats around here to eat or check my own ship. stay put and I'll be back in a jiffy."
I tried not to ask too many questions. Why he spoke with such a heavy accent? what was with the old style clothes? And why was he here!? I exited the dining room and climbed the stairs. out on the deck I walked all the way around the other side of the ship and peered over the edge.
Nope, no other ship or boat near by. So? Who put him here? Santa Claus? Sighing, I brushed a strand of hair behind my ear and walked across the deck and down the ramp to my own smaller vessel. Find some food, the sun was setting.


** mean while **

She watched the captain leave, smiling. She knew soon she would have her and use her to complete her. Make her one again, living. All in due time. She skipped over the Viscount Stanholme, his time was coming. He had escaped once, he wouldn't this time. She was a little confused how he could be living and she walking around like this? unfairness of it all, she was tempted to push him overboard first chance she got! but first she had a sleeping male to torture.
Moving over him, her body moved through his, no contact. She wanted to scream, if only she had vocal cords. She ran her hands over his face, hovering just above his heated flesh, longing to touch him. Caress him and show him her desires, her passion. Her will power of man. she was beautiful once, beyond compare.. she would be again, she would conform that captain into her former self as she had done through the time she has spent here. Luring her prey to her.. She startled, something was coming? Gasping silently she whirled around and watched as the dining room double doors slammed open against the wall. Startling those in the room but fear hit her like a ton of bricks.
HE had come!? Wasn't he confined and trapped within the staterooms!? How did he get out!?
"Amanda Elizabeth!" Her name was uttered, but only her dead ears could hear the bellow of anger and outrage...
Just like that night he caught her.. the night his life was ended.. The night her curse began..

 

[Lady Pendragon]

Arie

I watched as he showed the way, as if he were familiar with the surroundings. Perhaps it was that all ships were the same, so he knew where to go.

Up in the navigation room I saw the logs. "C G O'Connell" Was written there. But the date wasn't the date of now.

"What is this some kind of joke?" I turned to him as his eyes seemed to glaze over. "CG, are you ok? Hello?" I questioned the person before me. He seemed different, yet the same.

"Look, perhaps we should go find the others." I said, my body seeming to react to his eyes. I felt like he was undressing me, an uncomfortable feeling in this time. Yet, something was erotic about it. I had never done it on the bridge of a great ship before.

WHat was I thinking? I didn't just have sex everywhere I went. "I really think we should go find the others." I stated, before trying to walk away.

 

[phatcat]

Chris

I stirred to a chill running through me. Then, as if someone had opened an imaginary window, I felt a draft of arctic wind run over my face, then chest... and then, as suddenly as it came, it disappeared before I had a chance to take my hat off my face.

I sat upright, removing the hat, and looked around - there was no one. I must have been asleep for a few hours... A scarry thought flashed into my head: did the others get the ship fixed and leave? No way! I sprinted to the rail and felt like a fool when I saw our little vessel in the same place, and then I saw the Cap decending the planks once again... boy, she sure was getting her excercise today, running back and forth, and from the looks of it she didn't need it. I made to wave to her but she didn't see me, so I went back to my recliner. *Yawn* .. the sun was coming down and I felt sleepy, so sleepy, the others wouldn't leave until tomorrow. I should go check on the progress but my eyelids are drooping, making everything in my vision swim... I crash on the recliner and the last thing going through my mind, other than wondering what I had to drink, 'It's a nice night to spend out under the stars.'

*blackout*

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Stanholme

Ifeel like an old man as I collaps into a deep leather chair in the longe, thanking Captain Nat for her help I am grateful for the chance just to let my legs recover. I watch her stride away - yes certinaly someone used to command - but this ship - I don't think so!

There's only one other guy in the lounge - he looks like he's taking companionship in a bottle. I glance to the bar - no one behind it. Then looking more closely I see the bartop, infact everything looks neglected, dusty. How long was I cooped up I wonder.

I slkip my hand inside my jacket and take out my diary, might as well jot down the odd thought whie I'm relaxing here and surely a waiter will take my drinks order shortlty - maybe he's gone to get some stock? But why does it look as though no one's bothered to do any cleaning?

I open my diary at the last date I entered anything - that day Jellicoe had me restrained in the hold and nailed into the crate.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Captain Nat

I reached into the fridge and started pulling out all the makings for a damned good sub shanwhich. Smiling, I grabbed the ham, turkey and sliced cheese. Lettuce and tomato and mayo as well. I turned and eyed the chipd.
"Hmmmmm.." Oh hell, i can't choose just one! That decided I took both the sour cream and onion, and the cheetos. Stopping I turned back to the fridge and reached inside. Pulling out the twelve pack of coke, I kicked the fridge shut and carefully balanced everything in my hands.
Slowly and carefully I made my way up the ramp once again, down the stairs and into the main room. Walking over to where Stan sat with a book on his lap, I set it all down on the table between us.
He gave an odd look and I sighed, "Would you rather have peanut butter and jelly?" I took the load of bread and handed it to him, "out of white, I hope wheat is alright." Pulling over the coke box I took out a can and popped the top. Sitting down, I smiled and took a big drink.
"Hmmm Much better.."

 

[Xantham]

Eddie Kohl

I turned to look over the room I had so unceremoniusly broken into. I took one step towards the door and something hit me.

Rage, anger. A burning desire to find someone...someone...Amanda Elizabeth!

Just as quickly it was gone, and the memories were fading as quickly. Something about...something...nothing remained except a feeling of rage. The loss of energy buckled my knees and I crumbled to the floor. Shaking, I took stock of myself. Nothing wrong, except my hand hurt. It wasn't broken...I happened to glance up. There was a dent in the metal of the door that wasn't there before.

Shit! This place is haunted!...Yes! That means TV deals and possibly a movie or two. We're talking money here!

Trying to stifle my adrenal gland before it overloaded my system, I headed into the room. A still silent memory of someone else's last place on this earth. The bed was made, and the furniture was generally in a neat order, but there were papers strewn all over the floor, as though a strong wind had blown through the stateroom. I picked a bunch of them up. Maybe I could get a hint of the person who lived here before.

 

[Sweetp4u]

She's back, talking funny to that royal pain. Now was her chance, she could step up and take this natalie where she wanted. Smiling, she moved along, passing through the sleeping man once more, past the walls, the chairs, moving through tables and bar, to stand just behind her. Glancing around, she can not hear Nathaniel's voice any longer, where is he? Who released him? No time for that now, she must get Natalie's body while she still can.
And so she moved, silently up behind the woman, her hands reaching in first. The captain stopped talking a moment and glanced around, shivering slightly. Yes, her hands were cold to human skin, but not any longer. Her arms sank in, this time she wasn't passing through. Natalie was the perfect hostess for her, same age, height, all of it.
She gasped as she stepped fully in, her body which never felt was now tingling painfully and itching everywhere.


Stepping back from the table, I searched my mind to find what I was saying before I felt all strange, but when I tried to speak, I couldn't.
"Sorry Stand, Just a weird shiver." I heard myself speaking but it wasn't my thoughts. It was someone else's?
A sassy smile played upon my lips as I went back to making a sandwhich for the tired man. Poor fool didn't know he had been down there for a few years did he?
"Stan, do you know the date or just the year?" I asked softly, my mind working over time. All these things to learn, but it would absorb in quickly. Natalie was now mine, was now me. I had my instrument of destruction and the overall sensation of being horny.
Smiling, I kept my eyes downcast as I spread the..... what was it? Shit, think think! Oh yes, mayo on the wheat bread. I just hoped they did not notice.

 

[DevilintheFlesh]

nathaniel

I heard the door creaking, my whole being tensed with rage and anger. Had the bitch come back to free me yet? Or was she still on her whore spree?!
Again the thump, someone was breaking in. Stupid, very stupid. They don't know what they were unleashing on themselves and my whore of a wife.
I waited, and yes the door gave way. All the pent up anger and betrayal raged through me as I pushed past the mortals and into the halls. Bellowing her name, I never expected a mere mortal to hear me, but I am glad they did.
I raced through the halls, I could sense her, I knew where she was! Main deck, dining hall.
"I AM COMING FOR YOU!" I thrust open the doors and stood there panting, a ghost did not need to breath but I felt as real as the next guy. Only I couldn't touch, it angered me. She angered me!
"AMANDA ELIZABETH!" I wanted her attention, I wanted her groveling at my feet and begging forgiveness for her adultery. For her many many sins onboard this ship. For her years of luring people here and toying with them until they went mad. Locking me into a room i could not escape! Locking me here with her for eternity!
She whirled and saw me, her mouth gasping a silent "OH!" The fear in her eyes as she gazed at me, then the sassy smirk of self assurance she always wore. Beauty was only skin deep with this viper! She was a heartless bitch! A whore!
She vanished, I turned and glanced down both ways in the hall, "AMANDA! Dammit!" I wanted to choke the life from her body, but knew it wasn't possible.
And I wanted to beg forgiveness for ignoring her and pushing her into every man's arms she went to, to seek solice and care I never had time to give her. And I wanted to end her miserable exsistance as well, for killing me!
If I hadn't walked in on them, none of this would have happened. But I wouldn't take the blame for it this time, or ever. She was unfaithful, she went mad, she had to be stopped!
I turned and moved, walking through the halls, my rage building again, hotter then ever.
If I could control this rage I would, and as hard as I tried to fight it nightly, it seemed to be forever etched in stone I would grow angry and remain so until I had revenge.

 

[The GrandMage]

Doug

He stopped, tilting his head to the side. A flare. A flash. He grinned. It was true, then. Everything he'd been taught was true. He shook his head, and looked at the floor. He was only a few halls from the captain's room, which could give him the best idea of what happened to the ship, as it would the focal point of a feeling of order and control for the ship.

He reached behind himself, lifting the back of his shirt, and pulled out the long, thin blade as he continued on. He turned the corner, looking around. He smiled to himself and started for the captain's chambers.

 

[Lady_Angel]

Amanda Davis

" Amanda stared at Billy, she did not know what to think, I mean, he had appered to be quite gentle in the way here... and suddenly this behavior... and now he was apologizing? ashamed of what he did? ".

They both walk up so Billy can get some fresh air.. Amanda hadnt spokena word yet ,but was staring at Billy suspiciously. Her first reaction would have been to runa way from him and find someone, maybe the captain but he really looked like he was sick, like he needed some help.

Once outside Billy sat ona chair “Hey Girl, he grinned. I think you just saved my life”. He lifted her hand and kissed it. “As I owe my life to you, I will forever be in your debt. Your wish is my command, my princess ".

Amanda did not like those words or the tone of his voice, there was something there that she could not quite figure out, something out of the ordinary that she really thought was not common on Billy, somehting was definetly wrong with him. She looks around nervously hoping someone would be around... nothing, everyone must be inside the ship by now.

“Amanda , you’re a reporter, so you listen well and think deeply about what people say. I have a story to tell. Would you listen, maybe that will help you understand my behavior down below near the engine room."

Finally Amanda speaks her first words to Billy since the engine room incident. " Of course I will listen to you... just remain calm I dont want anyhting happening like it did down there ok Billy? ". She sits ona chair next to him and yurns her voice recorder on... " Ok, tell me whats on your mind, why the did you behaved that way on the engine room Billy? ".

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Stanholme

I'm not sure waht the date is Nat, I hope you don't mind me calling you that - it seems very familiar as we've only just met, I just got my diary out to check what I wrote last and I think I've negelcted it a while. I was going to ask the guy over there, but I think he's fallen asleep with his bottle.

Here have a look can you please, I can't seem to focus my eyes properly on the page.

By the way this tastes good. I have to confess I've never tasted it before, I usually have marmalade or lemon curd. You are very kind and I hope you don't mind my saying, but your do have a rather wining smile. Not what I'm used to in a captain! So, when did you take command of this ship from Jellicoe - most unusual in mid-maiden voyage?"

 

[cgraven]

C G O’Connell

“What is this some kind of joke?" ………."CG, are you ok? Hello?" …….."Look, perhaps we should go find the others."…………."I really think we should go find the others."

Arie turned trying to walk away. There was a voice in my mind ” Take her, she wants you to take her…………………look at her body, the way it flows, so firm, so full of life she wants it, you want it, why not just take her here and now?”

I see Arie young and full of life so sexy so much of all that I have longed for theses many years. I see myself, an observer outside my body. My hand catches her writs in a steely grip I spin Arie around my lips close over hers. The salty taste of her blood as I nip her lips, the sweetness of her mouth as my tongues darts in to taste her. Hands on her hips, lifting her to the chart table, buttons flying as her blouse is rent open, hot, feathery kisses tracing her jaw line, the curve of her neck, my tongue licking the deep cleavage of her breast still held captive by her bra.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Captain Nat

I glanced over the pages and smirked, "Yeah dated march 1945. Hate to say it Stan... It's 2002." I dropped the journal back in his lap and smiled. I loved shocking people, but since when?
I could faintly recall the ball that was to be held here when we would have reached florida.. All the time and effort put into it. And as the captains wife....
Where did that thought come from? I felt tired and drained and slightly angry for no reason.
Sitting down in the chair adjacent to Stan's I sat back and rubbed my temples. "This place is very upsetting." Upsetting? Hell I was losing my mind.
No, I wasn't. I was Amanda Elizabeth Crippling, Boston born, rich upper crust class. I knew who I was, so why were other thoughts invading my mind? And just what the hell was Advil!?

 

[whatsinanameuk]

Stanholme

"Excuse me!!!! Are you being funny? 2002? Yeh right - and I'm the Emperor Napoleon! What are you talking about?

Look, let's you and me just get a few things straight shall we. It's 1945 although I admit I'm can't be more specific after being copped up. I am on this ship for one reason alone - driven by love for the only woman in the world who can meake the heavens sing. I tried to book a passage, but her husband blocked that so I had to stow away. Stupid, I agree, to try and hide in the ship captained by the wife of the very man I was smitten with - but does desire ever make us rational?

So on the voyage right round the coast from the western seaboard to the eastern we we met and played and chatted and shared a ppassion that that left us speechless and drained, until, not hearing footsteps because of the tropical storm as we passed the northern tip of South America and entered the Carribean, I was bound and imprisoned and I know not what has become of my beloved lady."

Know not, yet something, but what, a stir of familiarity is it? But I have to get up on deck, breathe the fresh ocean air and find her cabin, is she held prisoner too?

 

[afternooner]

Billy

Billy watched her as he waited for her response at first it seemed like she wanted to run away and who could blame her, he thought he was a complete stranger to her. how could he tell her that maybe this was exactly not the case.

Start from the beginning he told himself. He looked in her eyes hoping she would see his sincerity as he began.

“About a year ago I was diving off the coast of St Thomas. not far from here in fact. I was with a group of students and we were exploring a sunken ship, a fishing vessel that had sunk on the edge of a coral reef. I was about two hundred feet deep, when I looked at my watch and knew it was time to come to the top My diving buddy was ahead of me and I followed him up the line the procedure used when diving to that depth is to come up in stages stopping every fifty feet or so to decompress. If a diver doesn’t do that he puts himself in grave danger Nitrogen bubbles form in the blood and he gets the bends. The bubbles go to the brain and make him hallucinate and can even cause death if they stay there too long. At one hundred feet I looked up my buddy was no longer in sight and looking at my watch I realized I needed to go up faster. At fifty feet I felt lightheaded and then off in the distance I saw a figure, not one of our party. I thought perhaps another group of divers. Instead of continuing up I swam towards the figure. It was a very beautiful woman with dark hair and green eyes. Billy looked at Amanda his eyes going from her face to her breasts. She looked like you Amanda but she was naked and she had no diving gear on. I told myself snap out of it Billy get to the top you’re almost out of air and your hallucinating but I didn’t go up. She looked at me as if she wanted me to come with her I followed her something in her eyes told me she needed me wanted me. I couldn’t resist. I swam up to her and she pulled me into her arms she removed my mask and air supply and kissed me as her body curled around mine her legs circling my waist her breasts hard against my chest her body demanding me. I wanted her I couldn't stop my self. Billy hesitated hoping Amanda wasn’t disturbed by his story he took her hand and held it as he continued falteringly. She... wanted me to..... make love to her and I....... wanted her too I didn’t seem to need to breathe and my body.... was ready for hers but just as I pulled her close to come inside her, I felt a coldness in her lower body. I looked down and saw from her waist down she was a fish there was no way that we could make love below her waist she was a fish. Billy was breaking out in a sweat he looked at Amanda imploring her to understand.

"I must have blacked out for the next thing I remember is being on the ship in a decompression chamber. My friends were standing there with worried looks on their faces. When I stirred they became relieved “We thought you were a goner for sure they said in unison. Thank God your alive.”

"I didn’t tell them about what I thought had happened to me in fact you’re the first person I’ve told this story to, because you are exactly like the woman I met in the ocean on that day. That is why I did what I did. I wanted to make love to you the same as I had wanted to make love to the mermaid, but you are not half fish Amanda.

Billy looked down at Amandas waist and then between her thighs and down along her long legs. "No, Billy said quietly you are not half fish."

 

[The GrandMage]

Doug

He glanced up. Chaos. He could taste it. He shook his head, and turned back to his work. He'd been diverted from the area of the captain's cabin by sound. Someone must have been there. Things were awash with insanity. Emotions swirled.

He had stopped in one of the rooms nearby. The thin blade was sticking out of the floor, a little to the right and closer to the door than the center of the room. He stared intently at it. Slowly, the shadow began to turn, twisting around, against the light. After a slight struggle, it stopped. He adjusted himself, looking in the direction it pointed.

He could see nothing, but something was there. "What happened to this ship?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Captain Nat

"I.." All thoughts fled as small memories came back to me bit by bit. Shaking it off, I blinked a few times to clear my vision and glanced back at the seated man.
"It is July 18th 2002. Come, I will show you." I took his hand and pulled him upright, barely and headed for the stairs to the upper deck.
"I'll take you to my ship and show you today's newspaper." Sighing heavily this guy needed a reality check, badly. I took the stairs and little bits kept flashing in my mind. Various places, people I didn't know but did started funneling into my mind. I had to get ahold of myself before I fell into pieces.
"Watch your step." I didn't give his high and mighty a chance to argue with me, I just drug him along with me.
Once out on deck, I spotted the ramp and headed for it, he kept trying to free himself of my grip but for some reason he couldn't? Perhaps he was weak from hunger? Perhaps I was desperate to prove a point and not go back in time?
I was fighting my way up into her subconsious, worming in and out, reaching for that daylight ahead and above my head. I wanted total control and would soon gain it, I just had to try harder and push more.
Stopping on my smaller ship, I let go of his hand and walked into the radio room. Picking up the newspaper, I carried it out with me and thrust it into his hands.
"Read this." I tapped my foot and waited to see his reaction. A smile curved my lips, as invading thoughts came into my mind of his boyish looks and that whisp of hair that always fell over his brow. Shaking myself again, I stood up straighter and inhaled deeply. That was so annoying and I wanted to go home and NOW!
"You see?" This guy had to have gone mad while stranded here, it was my only explanation. And another part of me kept pushing down the thoughts that he was indeed an original passenger on this ship and he was coming for me.

 

[DevilintheFlesh]

Nathaniel

They had no idea who they were messing with and what they were messing with! They just kept exploring as if nothing was wrong, as if nothing bad happened here!? Didn't they know/ didn't they have any idea?
Passing b y living body after living body I searched for her, I knew she was here somewhere. My wife, my love... The love of my life. The betraying cunt! I would see her hung for her crimes against me and my daughters. I would see that all these sinners as well paid for their crimes.
I stood back and watched as one by one each man on this ship took hold and grappled with the same feelings I had at one time. Burning lust, sinful desires for sinful things. I watched carefully while the man pawed at the female on the desk. His hands rending her blouse open, her soft white globes coming into view as his mouth trailed over her skin.
Yes, she was a whore, they all were. I had learned that the hard way. They all wanted sick carnal things from any man that would give it to them! Forget the sancitity of the church and beliefs. Forget the rules and just act like a whore!
I turned away, rage boiling inside me as I hunted her, I would find her and find who she was whoring with and I would use him to kill her! Then would my soul be redeemed, only then would I be free!
I moved throughout the ship, my state rooms, my prison for who knew how long, my sancutary. I moved inside and recoiled back in horror! A single male was in here, snooping amoung my things, reading my private thoughts! How dare he!?
"GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!" I shouted at the invader. my hands knocking over things in my unreasonable anger. How dare this little peon invade my private space?! I stood there in the center of the room, my eyes narrowed on him with utter hatred as he picked up my journal. He had not heard me, he was merely doing what he wanted!


ooc: OK I am fixing the mess up, or trying to. I read wrong and for that I am sorry. eddie is the one who the spirit has taken over. Sorry again guys.

 

[Lady Pendragon]

Arie

I tried feircely to get away from the brute that was attacking me. "CG. Stop! I mean it I will...."

My voice cut from me, running in fear it seemed, or was it pleasure? I couldn't help but feel my loins grow hot from his touch, his incessant kisses.

"I am not that kind of woman CG. Someone might see."

The thoughts, "Stop, your hurting me!" Flew into my mind, but again my breathe excaped me and I could to vocalize how I felt.

My legs would move though, and at first they seemed to part, spreading to allow him more access to my naught bits. Then, one freed itself from the grip that was mysteriously held on it. I kicked, aiming at the only thing that would stop him.

My ankle connected with his balls, hitting hard. Giving me time to excape, or so I thought.

 

[cgraven]

There was a warning in my mind I twisted at the last moment and Aire blow landed pain fully on my inner thigh.

“Bitch “

I spat as she tried to slide past me, my fingers entwining in her hair yanking her back as she falls to the deck

This seemed so unreal to me. It was if I was watching this from afar. One moment it was the darelick vessel surrounded in ghostly fog , the next it was a starry night. It seem as if the past and the present where merging, as if we where acting out events played out once long ago.

I straddle Aire, her hands pinned above her head. One moment it is her the next an army nurse in 1940’s uniform.. I shake my head trying to clear it from the voice that taunts me from within.

“What the hell, Aire I am so sorrrrr………”

My voice trails off my eyes glaze over again a line is under my hand and I begin to bind her wrists.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Captain Nat

He had no answer for me, he stood there merely stunned at the words before his very eyes.
"Look.. I'm.." I glanced around, feeling badly for how I just presented him this information. "Sorry." I stood there a moment longer then started back up the 'plank' to the main ship once more.
"I didn't want to break it to you so harshly Stan.. but you are freaking me out." The captain Nat was back for a moment, fighting to take control over her own body and soul. Elizabeth wasn't having that, she wanted what she wanted. Reguardless of what Natalie wanted more.
"Stop interfering!" Elizabeth pushed natalie's subconscious back down and took a firmer hold.
Turning back down the stairs, I walked right up to Stan and gave him a sweet smile.
"I missed you." I spoke with a strange accent and almost instantly felt a desire for desire well up inside me. Stepping to him, I reached out and pulled him to me.
"Miss me?" I kissed him gently before backing away ever so slightly. "How has M'Lord faired all these years?"

 

[Xantham]

Eddie Kohl

I began sifting through the piles of paper in front of me. There were many personal letters to and from various people. But it was obvious that the pile of papers belonged to the captain. I read one of the notes:

Captain Nathanial Crippling,
I regret to inform you that we have been unable to diagnose the condition of your youngest daughter. The symptoms seem to be progressing despite our best attempts to stop them. As whatever she has does not seem to be contagious, we recommend that you take her home. As is common in many cases of mental illness like hers, the presence of a soothing and familiar environment has been known to work wonders. I would recommend keeping a close watch on her however, as whatever else is going on, her libido has been raised to unbelievable levels. I fear that despite her upbringings she may be tempted, the lay people have been known to call her condition nymphomania, but we do not believe her to be quite so bad off as this. As these kinds of illness are sometimes triggered by traumatic events, please write back if you can think of something that may have caused her sickness.
Dr Horatio Milefrer, PhD, MMr - Mercy General

Now there's an interesting piece. I wonder if she was on board when...when whatever happened, happened.

I leaf through a few more of the items...

 

[The GrandMage]

Doug

Doug summoned forth a force that should answer his questions. But, instead of helping him in any way, it opened a wormhole which sucked him in, closing immediately afterwards, and he was gone to who-knows-where.

 

[DevilintheFlesh]

Nathaniel

He was pissing me off! How dare he read those things?! Who did he think he was?! I moved over behind this Eddie person and peered over his shoulder, reading some of the papers I had long forgotten about.
Reaching out with my hands, I tried to push him, shove him out of my room and away from my private things, but my hands went through him.
"DAMMIT!" I swore loudly, pacing behind him. Pondering deeply.. What do I do? What can I do? How can I make this asshole leave?!
I stopped pacing and glanced over at him. Could he work as a vessel for what I had in mind? It was possible, perhaps.. Well I could give it a try, why the hell not? After all he was putting himself in my passage.
Moving behind him, I slowly started to walk into his back, but passed right through him.
"HOW?!" I felt the rage building inside me once more. That urge to strangle the life from some innocent little girl and watch her helplessly wiggle on my strong hands.
I moved around him a few times, circling slowly. Angling my head this way and that, looking for a way inside.
Finally, rage had taken its toll, i couldn't figure it out! I would never be able to free myself from my whore wife's prison! I bellowed another explanitive and ran full force at the invader. Reaching out to him, intending on trying to strangle him, I felt myself suck inside and stay this time.
I blinked a few times, glancing around. In my hands the papers he was reading. Tossing them to the floor I grinned broadly, my dimples showing, which I never had before as I tightened my fists to test my strength.

ooc: sorry again folks. There is your Cue Xantham.

 

[Xantham]

Eddie Kohl

There was an immense amount of paper, it seemed and I picked at it sporadically. I noticed a passenger list from what seemed like their final journey and noticed that in fact, the captain's wife and both his daughters were on board the last fateful trip.

I looked about the room and over the large desk which occupied one corner. Sitting in the middle of the desk was a journal. No, as I drew closer I could see it was, in fact, something a little different.

My Journal of Thoughts and Rememberences - Emily Crippling

Holy Shit! His daughter's diary. I quickly reached for the book. A chill ran up my spine as i closed my hand over the book. The temperature in the room seemed to grow more chilled. I turned and looked behind me, my senses flared. But there was nothing. I turned back to the book. I flipped to the final entry...

July 18- Mother entertained her "friends" again today. While watching them, I became increasingly exciting and began to play along with them, though they could not see me. It was my most intense yet. Tomorrow I plan to use the potion the old sailor gave me. He promised me it would be something special. And perhaps I would use the incantation the gypsy woman told me would bring me a man.

An odd final message. I...

I blinked a few times, glancing around. In my hands the something I...he had been reading. Tossing them to the floor I grinned broadly, my dimples showing, which I never had before as I tightened my fists to test my strength.

Ahh, to be free and whole again. I slammed my fist down on the desk, just to feel the pain. Yes!! The pain. Oh the pain I have felt. Now...now...I will share. I kick the door open and look about. Ah, the fog. I couldn't see it before, as I was part of it in a way. I know what it is...

I set out to find someone, anyone to make sure that I had complete control.