Tw - talks about death, thoughts about suicide, describes graphic content, killing
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and, but if I go out this way I wouldn't be mad,
I think I lived what I needed to live. I'm ready.
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THE WOODEN FLOORS UNDER Jayden's feet creaked loudly. She felt small things poke her feet through her socks as she walked around. She
A blue light stained her face as she walked down the hallway of the Creel House, the Smiths blasting in her ears as she kept her eyes open to see if they could find Vecna. The brunette let out another pained breath, a sharp, stabbing pain traveled from her shoulder to her stomach.
She looked down and lifted up her shirt slightly, seeing the purple scars darker and wrapping around her waist to her back. The dark cracks also traveled up and past her bra. She dropped her shirt and pulled the sleeve on her good shoulder down lightly, seeing they had spread over there.
Shit. She thought.
That's when someone tapped her back making her whip around, flashing her light into Lucas' face. The boy covered the light with his hand and Jayden quickly got the hint, pointing it to the floor while mouthing sorry.
Lucas took his pad of paper out of his pocket, flipping to the first page, 'we found him' it read. Jayden's eyes widened and nodded. Without another word, she followed the boy into a living area where Erica, Max, and Vera already stood, eyes on a very bright lantern. So bright it made a faint buzzing sound. Jayden walked forwards, getting close to the bright lantern.
When she turned back around Erica was gone, she assumed the girl had gone to begin phase one. While they did so, Lucas and Vera left to check around the house and left Jayden and Max in the living area with the bright lantern.
Vera flashed her light into a room, Lucas following in behind her. The girl let out a quiet sigh before sitting on the dusty floor and pulling out her notepad, along with a marker. Lucas smiled and followed her actions.
Vera quickly jotted down something, flipping it around to show Lucas, 'this is gonna go as planned, right?'
The boy sighed, turning to his notepad and writing, 'we can only hope.' He turned it towards Vera and the girl's face visibly dropped.
