Phasmophobia - NCU - Part 6 (Alt Scenes (Patreon)

Phasmophobia - N.C.U. - Part 6

Key: FD, MC, Possession, Sleep

Description: On her way to restore the breaker, Rayne comes across some of her missing friends. But their strange behavior implies there is more to them than meets the eye. 

[Note: The alt scenes make up 90% of the story below so I didn't mark where the alt scenes start and end as it is most of the story]

Rayne moved through the hallways as quickly and cautiously as she could. The flashlight she had didn’t exactly provide a lot of light in the antiquated school building, especially not in the basement. With its long hallways and scuffed walls and floors, the light just seemed to disappear into a dark, endless void. It was hard to imagine that the building had once held hundreds of school children. 

“Up ahead on your right will be a corridor. You’ll want to head down there.” Eve’s voice calmly said over the radio. From her vantage point in the van she was able to use the surveillance cameras to guide Rayne through the halls. Fortunately, for both of them, the cameras had a night vision mode. 

“You know…” Rayne started, the nervousness evident in her voice. “When I volunteered to go turn the breaker back on, I didn’t really think it would be…THIS…creepy down here.” She admitted, trying to calm her own nerves in the process.

“There’s a reason I stayed in the van.” Eve replied matter of factly. 

“You’re far smarter than I am.” Rayne said into the radio as she turned the corner to go down the hallway. Before her was just a different hallway, lined with lockers and classrooms on both sides, just like every other hallway in the building. Since this was the basement, however, there was very little ambient light coming in through the windows. Not that there was much light outside anyway. The school’s exterior lights had long ago been broken, and it was a rather gloomy evening. “All of these halls look the same to me.” Rayne admitted to Eve over the radio. “How do you know where I actually am right now?” 

“I can see you on the cameras.” Eve’s voice crackled through the radio, Rayne chalked up the interference to her being in the basement on top of the concrete and metal between them. “I also have a map here that tells me where the cameras are, so I can correlate between…. …. … can see where…. … …” Eve’s voice continued to break up until the radio was filled with nothing but static.

“Eve?” Rayne asked. “Eve! I hate these radios.” She said, frustrated and annoyed. She slowly continued moving through the dark hallway, her flashlight barely illuminating more than a few feet in front of her. Although even that had begun to start flickering. “I swear to god if this light breaks I’m going to scream.” Moments later, as she passed an open classroom door, an old bell telephone started to ring. And Rayne did, in fact, scream like a small child in a horror film. 

After the initial jump scare from the ringing phone, Rayne calmed down and moved closer to the door. In the back of her mind she thought that maybe…just maybe…Eve had found a land line inside of the school that she could call to give her directions, since the radios were down again. She was hoping that this was the case. She was also going to scream full force at Eve if it was true…but mostly she was hoping that was it. 

She slowly opened the door to the classroom. It looked like any one of the dozen or so others she’d seen in the school. Abandoned desks and bookshelves with papers and discarded school supplies all around. A few panels of the drop ceiling had fallen in from what looked like water damage, and the windows to the outside world provided a hint of light, but not enough to illuminate. If anything, it only added to the eerie feeling Rayne already had. 

The phone rang again, causing Rayne to jump once more and then scream “I’m coming!” at it. She stomped towards the phone angrily and picked it up, fully intending to yell at Eve, but on instinct said “Hello!” into the phone angrily. 

“Rrrraaaaaayyyyyyyynnnnneeeeee….” came an eerie whisper through the phone. The kind of distinct whisper that could almost be mistaken for wind simply blowing through the corridor. If it hadn't sounded so eerily like her own name. 

“Who…who is this?” she asked nervously “Eve. is that you? This isn’t funny!” She shouted nervously as the phone shook in her hand. It was then that she noticed that the cord…which should have been connecting the handset to the ringer… was not actually attached to the ringer. Instead it hung  loose from the handset, bouncing against her body. 

Rayne shook nervously as she picked up the cord and looked at it, realizing it was frayed and not connected to anything, as she heard the eerie whisper of “Rrrrraaaayyyynnneee” come through the handset again. A moment later the phone rang again, causing Rayne to scream and back up in terror, even though she was instinctively holding the handset to her head. 

“Who are you?” she shouted in a panic, more at the phone then the handset still in her hand. The room was still as she looked around, desperately trying to figure out who or what was messing with her. 

And then the whisper came through the hand set again. “Niiightyyy Niiight Rrrraaaaaayyynnneee.” Moments later a solid image of a decayed and deformed person appeared directly in front of Rayne. The image opened its mouth and screamed right into her face in a voice that sounded simultaneously like that of a little girl and an old woman. 

Rayne didn’t scream. She didn’t jerk. In fact if anything the only reaction she had was a slight look of shock on her face as her eyes grew wide and her mouth opened slightly. But that was as far as her brain got. A second later the phone slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor with a thud. Her body twitched ever so slightly as she stared ahead at the apparition  before her eyes fluttered and rolled up into her head. All at once her body seemed to simply go limp and loose as she fell to the floor and landed beside the receiver. Slowly, the apparition moved over her sleeping form and disappeared. 

From the hallway, the phone's ringer could be heard echoing again through the halls. Once…twice…and then a third time that faded into silence. Moments later a blank, slack jawed Rayne emerged from the classroom and began a very slow, very methodical walk down the hallway. Towards the stairs…and the van. 

Back in the van Eve was frantically flipping between several internal cameras in the school. The sound and motion detectors were on the wall to her right, frantically trying to raise Rayne, or anyone really, on the radio. She was also obsessively chugging “sanity pills” at an unhealthy rate. 

“Rayne, can you hear me?” She asked frantically into the radio. “Rayne? Carly? Anybody?” But her only response was dead silence. “Alright guys, if I don’t hear from someone in the next two minutes I’m calling the cops! This is insane and I’ve had enough!” 

It was at that moment that the motion sensor on the first floor went off. Eve spun to the right in her chair to see where it was, then completed a full 360 spin to face the computer and flipped on the camera of the nearest motion sensor. To her great shock and ultimate relief in the middle of the screen was Carly, staring directly at the camera and completely unmoving. “Holy shit!” Eve screamed before catching her breath. “At least I know she’s ok.” 

“Carly, can you hear me?” Eve asked, staring at the camera. But as she did, she noticed that not only was Carly barely moving, but that her body seemed to be somewhat slumped over. Her eyes were glowing in the infrared night vision of the camera, but her face was slack and her head was tilted in a way that made her hair fall across her face. She was just…staring…directly at the camera. “Carly? If you can hear me, come back to the van. I think the radios are down.” 

Without really thinking about it, Eve flipped the monitor to another camera only to find Jessy, staring directly into it. She was equally as disheveled as Carly had been on the previous screen. “What is going on…” Eve thought to herself as she turned on the microphone. “Jessy, are you…” She started, only to notice that the radio had gone completely to static. “These things really do suck.” She muttered to herself as she watched Jessy continue to stare at the camera. She didn’t blink, didn’t move, simply stared straight ahead. Right at Eve.  

Eve started to get a very uneasy feeling. Nervously, she flipped the monitor to another camera…and again in the same position, more or less, stood Laura. She stared blankly at the camera, her jaw slack and her body upright but slumped forward ever so slightly. “Oh this is bad.”  Eve thought to herself. 

The next monitor showed Christine displayed just like the others, blankly staring at the screen. The night vision caused her eyes to glow, making the whole situation even more eerie than it already was. It was as if somehow Eve could see her soul, but that it was just not in control. 

As she flipped to another camera, Rayne appeared. “What the hell?!” Eve asked as she backed up in her chair. Rayne was so close to the camera that her blank, expressionless face filled the entire screen. But since the camera was mounted on the wall, near the ceiling, she would have had to have been standing on something or…floating. “R…Rayne?” Eve asked nervously into the microphone. But of course, static was her only response.  

At this point the uneasy feeling started to turn to terror, and Eve, almost in a full panic, hit the radio and shouted “This isn’t funny guys!” Even though the radio was fully static the entire time. In a huff, she banged her hand onto the keyboard and flipped the screen to a random location just so she could stop looking at Rayne’s creepy expression. 

Eve took a few deep, slow breaths, then leaned in and flipped the monitor back to the camera that Rayne was on. Only to find that she was gone. Eve tried to steady her breathing and flipped to another screen…and another…and another. Not only was Rayne completely gone, but all of the others were completely missing as well. 

In her panic she completely missed the motion sensor in the school lobby, directly behind her, going off. Once. Twice. Three times…four times…five times…and then silence. 

As Eve frantically flipped between the cameras, the lights in the van suddenly started to flicker. “What the hell?” Eve said in a panic looking up at the lights as if the answer was somehow going to be found in the bulbs themselves. Meanwhile, the screen in front of her flickered on and off for a few seconds. But during those few moments where it had been completely dark, Eve swore she saw a silhouette of five girls behind her. 

One of the figures held up a small doll, stitched out of what appeared to be nothing more than random cloth with buttons for eyes. Eve was just about to turn around when Rayne, who was holding the doll, jerked the doll in her hand. Eve’s body jerked in her seat and then froze. “What…the…hell?!” Eve asked in panicked confusion. 

The possessed Rayne began to manipulate the doll by slowly moving its arms and legs. For every movement of the doll, Eve’s body would respond in kind. She stood up from her chair, arms hanging limp at her sides, but then was slowly manipulated into moving and spinning. Her arms and legs began to dance around the room, swaying at random. The dance almost seemed elegant, but erotic. A mix of something from a ballet and a nightclub. 

While the confused and terrified young woman’s body was manipulated to dance, Laura, who stood  next to Rayne, slowly raised her hand over the doll. In her hand was a single needle…one that she proceeded to plunge into the left breast of the voodoo doll. 

The moment it happened, Eve felt a rush of pleasure wash through her breast. It felt like she was having a mini orgasm focused completely in that one singular part of her body. She gasped and moaned as her eyes fluttered while her body shivered in pleasure. 

One by one the remaining three possessed girls slowly raised a hand over the voodoo doll and plunged a pin into it. Jessy sunk one deeply into the other breast of the doll, causing Eve to let out a soft, but high pitched, moan as her body convulsed with pleasure. 

Carly dove her pin deep into the doll’s stomach next. Although it was a rather strange place to be aroused, for a normal person. However, Eve had confided with the girls that her stomach was one of her biggest erogenous zones. The mere gentle touch of her stomach made her sigh deeply with pleasure. Of course this wasn’t a gentle touch and Eve gasped in surprise as her eyes flew open and then crossed from the pleasure. Her body shivered and began to grow loose and limp. Eve was struggling to stay awake, the pleasure was overloading her poor body. 

Finally, Christine raised a pin above the doll and plunged it all the way between the doll's legs. Like we didn’t see this coming. Eve’s body jerked in surprise and she gasped as a clear wet spot began to form on her jeans. She shook and shivered as her eyes rolled into her head and her face went slack. The poor girl's orgasm ripped through her mind and body, making her faint right to sleep while her body continued to be manipulated by the doll, which kept her limp form upright and on her feet.  

That is until Rayne dropped the doll, and Eve crumpled to the floor in a passed out heap. Her long, flowing hair spilled around her head, and in the pale light made it seem as if she had landed in a very horror film style pool of blood. 

The possessed body of Rayne moved its hand slowly along Eve’s sleeping face, almost caressing her skin as an odd ticking and crackling sound emanated from the possessed girl's throat. Her hand moved slowly to Eve’s jaw and opened her mouth. 

Although it couldn’t be seen in the room itself, there was an orb visible in the reflection of the computer screen. An orb that slowly lowered down towards Eve’s sleeping form and her open mouth, sliding inside in a way that almost seemed sensual, almost seemed seductive and erotic. 

Outside the van, the lights flickered and faded, and then all at once came back on. One by one the girls appeared, the same dazed expressions on their blank faces as they slowly lumbered forward. First Carly, then Jessy, Christine, then Laura, Rayne, and finally Eve. All glassy eyed with their mouths open, looking almost like zombies, but too smooth and fluid in their movements. It almost seemed like the girls were floating as they walked. Their feet moved but never quite seemed to touch the ground. Slowly, they moved around the van and made their way, as a group, towards the New Chicago University campus. 

To be continued…

Thanks to Sleepygirl586 for doing the editing for me.  

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: Rayne, Klaire, Laura, Christine, Jessy, Eve, Carly