DaNCeR (A Marble Hornets Inspired Story)
Find #9
Previous ChapterNext ChapterTwilight awoke the next morning and got out of bed. After taking a trip to the doctor she looked at the footage from last night. The faceless pony was in her house last night, and she had apparently suffered some sort of coughing and seizure.
"But... that's not how I remember it happening...." Twilight said to herself, "I remember punching the mirror in frustration and going straight to bed."
Twilight decided to take a look around her house to see if anything had changed. Unfortunately, to her dismay, nothing seemed to have been moved around or even stolen. Twilight sighed before heading back to her bedroom. Maybe the lack of sleep was just starting to make her hallucinate-
"Wait.... What? Why's my closet open?" Twilight asked herself
Twilight went over to the closet and found nothing out of the ordinary except for a note that seemed to be written by totheark and looked to be a continuation of something.
"...WHaT you THiNK iS THe TRuTH MiGHT NoT Be THe ReaL TRuTH".
Twilight felt like as if the message was intended for not just her, but for someone else. Whoever it was, was another question for another time. Twilight decided to return to Lyra's house one last time. This time in broad daylight. To her surprise, the front door was wide open. Someone was definitely here this time. But when Twilight entered, she didn't even bother to ask if anyone was home, because at this point she just asking it would yield no results. Twilight went up to the second floor to find the doll from the last time she was here at the top. Not only that. The bathroom door was open. Twilight went inside to investigate, but to her surprise, the sink was no longer filled with blood. It was as clean as a gemstone. Twilight was about to leave the room when a sudden sound made her turn around and see the masked figure from last time looking at her.
Twilight gave chase and followed it into the bedroom from last time, only to be locked out by the time the masked figure left the room. Twilight gave chase... only to end up back in the bathroom.
"What? Whow the? When did I get in- wasn't I?!" Twilight stuttered
This made no sense to her. Something was going on. Twilight turned to leave... but found herself in the bedroom again. Not only that, but it was night time to boot. And dead midnight as well.
"Is- is that outside?!" Twilight panicked
Twilight then began to leave only to find herself in a closet of some kind. Turning she opened the door only to be met with the mask of the one Twilight was giving chase to in the first place. Bypassing it Twilight exited out the front door only to... find herself in an abandoned burned out basement.... wait... she recognized this place...
"Th-this is Moondancer's house! Wh-why's everything burnt?! Why am I even in her basement?!" Twilight panicked
The sound of a beeping noise caught her attention. Twilight followed the sound to what looked to be a somewhat broken video recorder. Twilight at this point was starting to shake. The air felt cold, her chest was starting to hurt. Quickly pulling out her video recorder she turned it on to-
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Twilight boarded her windows and slept the rest of the day with the lights on as well as her camera system running all day. Whatever was on the broken video recorder would have to wait.
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