29.Visitation

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Later you stand in a lift with Zoe and Nan, Madison had left to spend the day with Misty, you knew better than to trust her intentions but figured nothing catastrophic could occur.

Zoe: Madison can't be the supreme

Y/N: Why not Zoe?

Nan: Cos she's selfish and she's a whore

Y/N: Shut the fuck up speaking about her like that. Look I know she ain't great to people but trashing her whenever you get the chance really doesn't help you know, she just wants to be happy and she goes about it wrong but when you need her she's there, that makes her better than you guys chatting shit behind her back... she does it to your face so you can actually fucking fix the problem

Zoe: Right, sorry Y/N... I-I just didn't realise this before but we can't survive on our own, the sisterhood protects each of us

Nan: If I was the supreme I would only do good

Zoe: I believe that, you don't have a mean bone in your body

Y/N: Yeah, right

You exit the elevator scoffing at Zoe's very wrong remark and approach the front desk still talking.

Zoe: Maybe you're the kind of leader we need

The three of you chuckle lightly.

Nan: I think they moved Luke, I can't hear him

She sits the flowers she brought down on the reception desk and turns to the receptionist.

Receptionist: Can I help you? 

Y/N: Yeah we're here to see Luke Ramsey

She searches the database and quickly turns to you flustered, Nan gasps already having read her mind, and you grit your teeth already fearing the obvious.

Receptionist: I'm sorry... Luke died yesterday

Y/N: Fuck

Zoe: Holy shi-

Nan: I want to see him

Receptionist: The mortuary came and took the body away

Nan begins to cry and wails out a response.

Nan: I want to say goodbye!

You rest your hand on her shoulder but she pulls away panicking and sobbing.

Y/N: Zoe, you know if some suspicious shit's up with Luke, then Joan's gotta be involved...

Zoe: You really think?

You shrug knowingly.

Y/N: I at least think it's worth checking out

Zoe: Ok... We'll go to her house, take Nan, just say we're there to pay respects

Y/N: Alright let's go then, get it over and done with

Later you stand outside the Ramsey residence, taking Nan through the plan.

Zoe: We're just going to pay our respects, you can't mention his dad or anything, right?

Nan: I'm not stupid

Zoe: We need to know the name of the mortuary, once we find out we can get Misty and get her to help us bring him back

Nan: And I can be with Luke forever

You ring the doorbell and not much later you sit at Joan's kitchen table, a cupcake each sits in front of the three of you. 

Joan: I think my fondest memory I have of Luke was when he was nine, he made the most adorable little cross out of driftwood

Nan: Where's his body?

You look to Nan shocked, before switching your gaze to Zoe who returns a look of shock to you.

Y/N: I think what she meant was, where do you plan to have the funeral?

Joan: Well there will be a service in our church, but Luke is here... now

You raise an eyebrow inquisitively and again share a look with Zoe, it all slowly clicks however as Joan places an urn on the table.

Joan: I had him cremated... Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

You look to your right and see Nan stand angrily, you reach out to her but you're too late.

Y/N: Na-

Nan: You bitch! 

Zoe: I think it's time for us to go

You and Zoe paint false smiles on your faces to feign contentment, but the girl continues.

Nan: You killed him with that pillow

You switch your gaze in surprise to the seemingly bereaved mother, she looks to you in hatred of your judgement and retorts at Nan.

Joan: What are you talking about?!

Suddenly she slams down to her knees as Nan lifts her fingers and throws them back down. The girl reached into a cupboard and grabs the bleach, she'd told you what Joan used to do to Luke and you knew the same fate was coming her way and watched hesitantly for a second as Zoe interfered to stop her.

Zoe: Nan what are you doing? Let her go!

She attempts to wrestle the bleach away from Nan but you make a split second decision and pull her away.

Zoe: Y/N what the hell are you doing?!

Y/N: This woman's a demon in human fucking form Zoe, let her get what she deserves...

With that Zoe concedes and allows Nan to continue, you hold a hand to her shoulder as comfort in the face of the harrowing scene to come. You watch as Joan is forced to grab the bleach.

Nan: You have to be cleansed

The bleach is plunged into her mouth and she swallows continuously, you watch hesitantly, unsure of your decision to allow this, it was too late to reverse it however, you watch as she collapses to floor grasping desperately at empty space, Zoe sobs quietly next to you and you shut your eyes and tip your head in disappointment.

Y/N: Fuck...


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