red velvet

08

wendy couldn't process it. she took her hand off the wheel, giving joy control of the car, which she sped up.

"of course it was you! i knew it.. my thinking was right.." wendy exclaimed.

"oh wendy. you had no idea it was me.." the car stopped.

"get down." wendy, petrified, obeyed.

"look at us," she showed a picture of the girls together, "look at my frown towards you." she chuckled;

"you'd always get on my nerves. why couldn't you accept you were wrong, you never seriously cared for me.."

"well isn't time for payback now?" she laughed menacingly. wendy followed joy up the stairs, "look at your dear friend," she pointed to irene.

wendy realised the house was never really irene's fault.

-

joy had killed wendy as well. it wasnt so hard was it? she was weak, starving, and tired.

the day of the fortune telling joy decided that wendy would be radiating the horrible aura, just as told.