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Why is everything dark here??

Argghhhhhh!!! My hands are paining, NO SHIT!! MY HANDS ARE TIED BEHIND MY BACK!!!

WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK???!!

AND WHY THE FUCK I'M BLINDFOLDED????

"Is anybody else here?" I asked in a low voice, 'cause I can't feel anyone around me.

"We are but someone said we aren't allowed to talk," an unidentified female voice said.

"Okay....."

This shit is weird, last thing I remember was our drunk asses at the bar.

My head was hurting like hell, a feeling of being a boozer is still wandering around my body.

"Emmett?? Charlie??" I called out.

"We're here too, babe, chill," Catherine mumbled.

"Are y'all still feeling drunk?" Asked Anastasia sighing.

"Yeah!"
"Yes!"
"Don't know how but, yes!
"Umm..hmmmm"
"Everything's dizzy"
"My head hurts" I complain.

I can't even feel my legs, my body weight, it's all numb now, FUCK, I'm not even able to smell anything.

"That's because they hit you on your head dumbo and instead of yelling, you collapse before we came to know what happened" Emmett groaned.

"First of all, how am I supposed to yell when someone already knocked me down and second, how are y'all here?" I raised a question.

"I don't know" Hannah groaned.

"Why are we kidnapped, anyway?" Asked Charlie.

"We're in the city of dead bro and it's full of supernatural stuff, what do you expect?" Said an unknown guy.

"Are they going to kill us for some ritual or something?" questioned a girl.

There's a lot of people here, I guess.

"That's a very different reason to die, isn't it? Like what will be written on our dead certificate. 'Reason of death: blood drained while performing a witch ritual or being sacrificed in a witch ritual' but are same though" My drunk ass chuckled.

"Don't scare me, girl" said a fearful voice.

"Honestly, if I'm dying here, I demand a proper burial rather than burning by an anonymous person" Catherine solicited.

As I can't see anyone, I don't have any idea what they are doing while talking.

"SAME!" each and everyone in this room agreed.

"I said, quiet!" Jeremy's voice commanded.

Wait!! What???

"Jeremy??" My voice came out as a 'what'

"Yes, Har?" He replied.

"Jeremy you traitor!" Yelled Anastasia.

"Y'all know him?" Someone asked.

"Yeah" Charlie hummed.

"KNOW? LIKE HELL, WE TOLD HIM OUR DEEPEST SECRETS AND THIS IS WHAT WE GET IN RETURN" Hannah screamed.

"Guys, I'm sorry but I had to do this," He said in an apologetic voice.

"Tell me this isn't for some witchy ritual" Emmett demanded.

"I'm sorry Em, but I can't give you false hopes" Jeremy responded.

"The fuck do you mean by that?" I almost yelled.

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