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"This was definitely one of Graham's better ideas," Gemma said with a grin as they waited in line for their second 'haunt' of the night.

Smiling back, Neil grabbed her hands, jumping up and down happily.

"I know, I'm so excited," he almost shouted, causing the attendant to look over in disapproval. He was just like a little kid when he was enjoying himself and his enthusiasm was infectious. Unfortunately, the attendant seemed immune, scowling at the two of them.

Glancing over apologetically, Gemma tried to tame Neil's exuberance until they had at least reached the end of the queue. This was supposed to be the scariest 'haunt' in the park and no way was she going to miss it.

When Graham had first suggested a trip to the 'haunted farm', Gemma had been doubtful. How scary could it be? After all, at the end of the day a bunch of actors dressed as zombies, a tractor ride and a couple of mazes didn't sound particularly terrifying.

She'd been pleasantly surprised by the first 'haunt' though. Whilst it hasn't been exactly scary, it had been fun, the actors jumping out from behind bushes to attack the trailer, and that chainsaw had looked (and smelt) worrying realistic as the crazed zombie had chased them down the track.

Sometimes the simple things were the best.

This haunt also sounded simple, they'd have to follow a rope guide through a dark maze whilst wearing an executioners hood. Plenty of potential for scares as the screams from within attested to.

Ryan and Graham had decided to visit the haunted cellar instead. Ryan was mildly claustrophobic and Graham, having spent the previous night here on some corporate event, had volunteered to keep him company so it was just her and Neil in the queue. Oh and about a hundred other excited visitors.

The attendant sat perched on a fence, calling people forward in groups of 6 and handing them the heavy black hoods to cover their heads. As they got closer to the head of the queue, the atmosphere seemed to change, even Neil became more subdued as he was handed his hood.

The air felt cooler here as well and Gemma shivered as the attendant looked directly at her as he explained the rules.

"I am the executioner," he whispered in a husky voice, his voice quiet enough that they had to press closer just to hear his words.

"You have been judged. You have been found guilty. Tonight you will all die."

He paused for effect as he locked eyes with each and every one of them in turn. When he reached Gemma, she shuddered. His eyes were an unnatural yellow with a red ring around the iris that seemed to glow and flicker like a flame. Although she knew they must be contact lenses, the effect was startlingly realistic.

A chill snaked up her spine as the silence stretched, his eyes searching hers until she felt that he was truly looking into her soul, judging her in a way he hadn't the others. She felt a sudden urge to wrench her gaze from his and run, but she fought it. After all, it was only a Halloween theme park, what's the worst that could happen?

After what felt like an eternity he looked away and Gemma took a deep shuddering gasp of air, realising that she'd been holding her breath all the time. Raising her hands, she saw they were shaking. Well Graham did say this was the best 'haunt'. If the actors inside were anything like this guy then they were in for a good time.

Painting a smile on her face to hide her fear, Gemma forced herself to concentrate on what the creepy eyed executioner had to say as her hands gripped more tightly to the hood crumpled between her stuff fingers.

"This is your last chance for redemption," the actor continued. The rasp of his voice reminded Gemma of the way burn victims spoke on the news. Like his throat had been scarred by fire to the extent that talking became almost impossible.

She didn't know where that thought had come from, perhaps those weird contacts had given her the idea. In fact as she looked more closely at the shadowy depths of his face within his cloak she thought she saw twisted melted flesh where his nose should have been, sunken scar tissue instead of cheeks.

Mentally shaking herself, Gemma tore her eyes from the image of a monster hiding inside that concealing cape. She was letting her imagination run away with her. At worst he was wearing good stage makeup. The effect was still rather chilling though.

"Through this door," the creature whispered, "is the gateway to Hell.

In this world you have been judged for the actions of your bodies and you have been found guilty.

Once you pass these gates, it is not your actions that count. The demons that dwell in the underworld care little for what you did when you were alive. They care only for your souls.

You will journey through the underworld, through the four elements, Earth, Wind, Water and Fire. As you do, you will encounter temptation, evil, your souls will be tested. You must not let go of the rope. If you do then you will be forever lost.

The lucky ones amongst you will pass through unscathed to emerge into the light at the end. The rest of you, well lets just say the rest of you will not be so lucky!"

Gemma felt his eyes burning into her skull as he laughed cruelly but she refused to meet his gaze, instead staring resolutely at the hood she was twisting back and forth between her clenched fingers, her breathing shallow and loud in the sudden silence.

With icy fingers of fear creeping up her spine she followed the others through the rusted iron gates. She could still feel his eyes on her as she walked away and the temptation to turn around was almost unbearable.

Instead she walked on, responding to Neil's excited chattering in a distracted manner as they were instructed to don their hoods and take a hold of the rope.

A recorded voice went through what she recognised as the standard health and safety blurb, not suitable for people suffering from epilepsy, high blood pressure, heart disease and pregnancy. Make sure you keep hold of the rope. Don't touch the creatures you encounter and they won't touch you. And finally, good luck.

The mundanity of the message helped to calm her nerves as she waited for the instruction to move. To her surprise she found she could see faintly through the heavy material off her hood, just able to make out the shape of Neil in front of her as her hands clung tightly to the rope, the rough material scratching her palms as she tentatively began to step forward.

As they left the comfort of the entrance hall behind Gemma could feel a noticeable drop in temperature and the air became damp and cloying, the smell of the mud beneath her feet squelching with each step she took.

Her head darting nervously back and forth, she picked up vague movements in the darkness behind the rope.

It sounded like they were outside, the faint sound of crickets in the background tempered with a strange clicking noise from her left.

In front of her she heard a hissing, followed by a high pitched scream and then nervous giggles as the girl recovered from whatever startled her.

So this must be the 'earth' element.

The unexpected sensation of someone blowing across the back of her neck made her tense as she whipped her head around, her hands automatically losing their grip on the rope as she searched in the blackness for the person she knew must be there.

"Don't let go of the rope!"

The harsh, whispered voice in her ear made her turn again, her hands searching frantically for the guide rope and gripping it tightly between both hands.

Disorientated, she tried to remember which way was forward. She thought the rope had been on her left side at the start but now she couldn't be sure.

Listening carefully she heard another distant scream from somewhere in front. So she was heading the right way, but she was way behind the main group now.

Hurrying to catch up she moved her hands one over the other, the rope twisting and turning around corners unexpectedly, making her have to stop and feel her way more slowly lest she lose it all together.

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Shawna staggered up the steps, getting the key into the lock at the third attempt, as Hope, Elspeth and Brianna followed, laughing gently at her antics. Hope and Brianna hadn't had anything more than soft drinks, but Elspeth's stability was largely due to Brianna's support. "Oh, look at that!" Shawna giggled, as the door swung open, pointing to Tony and Lorraine stretched out together on the couch watching the television. "Hi." Marcus managed after a moment, as the other three girls...

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JudgementsChapter 41

"There's nothing wrong with the stuff I have already." Marcus explained, again, pressed up against the brown, stone wall of the shopfronts, a hundred yards or so from the large shopping centre. Streams of people bustled past on their way in and out of the underground, and he closed his eyes and bounced his head gently off the wall behind him, seeking solace in the reassuring grittiness of the surface. "Honey, it's just a shirt, that's all." Shawna told him, easing back against the...

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JudgementsChapter 42

"Morning." Hope muttered, quietly, shuffling out of the kitchen with her hands clasped around a large cup of tea. "You're up early." Marcus observed, slowing his exercise to a halt when he realised he was being watched. "You don't look like you got much sleep, either." She observed, swiping a pile of hair out of her face as she curled up onto the sofa. "It wasn't a good night." He admitted, turning to put his equipment away. "You don't have to stop just because I'm here, you...

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JudgementsChapter 43

When Hope pushed the door open and ushered a subdued Shawna back into the house, Marcus was perched waiting on the arm of the sofa. "How are you?" he whispered, quietly as Shawna slipped into his arms. He kissed the top of her head, gently, but his eyes were on Hope who gave a non-commital shrug. "I'll be OK." She muttered, muffled by her scarf and his shirt. "Anyone for tea?" Hope asked, doffing her own coat after a moment, and heading for the kitchen. "Hmph-mm." Shawna...

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JudgementsChapter 44

"Is he my father?" Marcus managed, after a few seconds' of silence. Nick nodded. "And my brother in law." He added. Marcus just nodded, looking around. "So... you'd be my uncle, then, and Briana and Tony are cousins, once removed." "Yeah... yeah, I guess so." Nick nodded, slowly. "No, twice removed. Brianna and Tony aren't actually my cousins, their mother's my cousin." "You never said." It wasn't an accusation, just another observation. "About him... me..." "I...

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"It's just too neat and well organised to have happened by accident." Shawna eased the door closed, moving quietly to the kitchen as Hope and Marcus continued. "Excuse me? You think it's neat and well-organised? Do you watch the news?" Marcus' wry sarcasm brought a smile to her face as she shucked her coat onto the back of one of the chairs "That's people, not... not 'nature'." Hope countered. "People are a random element introduced by God over the top of his design." "No,...

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JudgementsChapter 46

"Is the kettle on?" Hope almost squeaked, poking her head through the kitchen door. Shawna smirked and nodded, walking slowly out into the sitting area with a big, bowl-shaped cup of tea clutched in both hands. "This isn't going to work, you know." She pointed out, as Hope scurried about, realigning cushions that hadn't been out of place. "You think they were better all on the sofa?" Hope didn't look away from her work. "I didn't mean the cushions, I meant this thing with Marcus...

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Elspeth and Brianna traipsed slowly down the stairs, heads close together and speaking quietly, sombrely to each other as Hope eased the door closed behind them. "I'd feel better if they'd accept a lift," Mr Nakata muttered, quietly. Hope turned to him with a tired smile. "I think they just want the fresh air." She shrugged, leaning back against the door. "I get like that, sometimes. I just want to be outside, away from all the walls and doors and people pressing in on...

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JudgementsChapter 48

Perched on the top step of the garden in the surprisingly warm sunshine, Hope wrapped her hands around her cup and watched as Marcus worked his way through his exercises. "Morning, Hopey-Dopey." Shawna settled onto the step beside her, clutching at her own cup. "Hopey-Dopey?" Hope didn't look away from where Marcus was flowing through his familiar sequences. "What would you prefer? Pipsqueak?" "Hopey-Dopey will do," she conceded, as graciously as she could. "Does he do this...

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JudgementsChapter 49

Shawna stumbled out of her room late the next morning to find Hope already curled up on the sofa with a cup of coffee and a book. "Morning." She managed, headed for the kitchen, and started slightly in surprise when she turned away from the kettle to find Hope standing behind her. "What?" she asked, in the face of the serious stare coming her way. "Have you apologised yet?" "I'm not sure I've awoken yet," she pointed out, resting back against the worktop. "Normally Marcus'll...

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Marcus stared at the bundled sheets of paper before him uncertainly, leafing through them carefully, trying to makes sense of the coded squiggles he saw. "Ready?" Hope asked, slipping onto the stool behind her keyboard. "No," Marcus replied, instantly. Shawna shuffled through the papers herself, shaking her head silently at what she found. "What's up?" Hope asked. "I don't know what we're playing," he said, and Hope stared for moment. "That's what the sheet music's...

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JudgementsChapter 51

"No, look. All I'm saying is that the tunes can be played and sung without having to go flat-out, balls-to-the-wall full on, and still be valid." Marcus walked out of the kitchen, shaking his head at the ongoing debate behind him, and went to answer the front door. "But it'll always be a pale imitation of the original if it was written to be sung with energy. It'll never sound as good without it," Shawna countered. "Did you listen to that CD I leant you?" Hope asked, as Marcus...

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Hope drained the last of her bottle with a sigh, and gathered it up with the others to put in the recycling bin on the way out. "Are you sure you're alright?" Elspeth asked, getting a patient smile from Hope. "I've had three, that's all," Hope said. "And, for the umpteenth time, I'm fine. It was just a long day." "I can't believe he honestly thinks Marcus will just up and leave for the states," Brianna said, holding Elspeth's coat for her while she shrugged into it, and then...

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Elspeth woke slowly, already slightly warm, with two soft hands stroking the underside of her breasts, teasingly. "Hmm..." She opened her eyes, made out the blurry figure of Briana kneeling beside her, and reached up to grasp her hands. "Morning, lover," Briana whispered, leaning down to kiss her, surrounding her head in a halo of brown hair. Unsure of her sight without her glasses, Elspeth ran her hands up Briana's arms to her shoulders, then into the centre of her chest where she...

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"I thought you'd be nervous," Tony observed, perching himself on the arm of the Lorraine's chair. "Why?" she asked. "I can play, and it's not like anyone here's not already made their opinion of me. I'm good. There's no reason for them to judge me har..." she cut off as Tony pressed a finger to her lips. "I see," he said, holding back a laugh. "It's good that you're not nervous, or you'd start jabbering." "Shut up." She leant into him, taking a deep breath and looking...

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"You know, Marcus is going to be shocked as hell when I get home sober," Shawna said, laughing as the group emerged from the student union. "Well, it's my birthday, and I've had enough of noisy, smoky clubs and getting shit-faced," Corrine announced to the world in general. A few people nearby called 'happy birthday' at her declaration, and she blushed, realising how loud she was being. "So where are we headed then?" Hope asked, last to emerge. "I really have no idea," Corrine...

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