WUT

uwu pick me girl karen 👹👹👹

this is a horror chapter again

trigger warning: blood, attempted su!cide, cults, major character death

cringe warning: among us

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

(Ryan's POV)

(In the hospital)

I woke up seeing nothing but bright light. Is this heaven?

It, in fact, was not heaven. I saw a doctor's face looking at me. 

"He's alive!"

"How? He wasn't breathing and had no pulse... what happened?"

"I have no idea... it's a miracle."

The doctor turned back to me.

"We're going to tell your brothers that you're ok, alright?"

A few minutes later, Adam rushed into the hospital room. 

"You're okay!"

"Adam... what happened?"

"You were possessed by those monsters... luckily you're alive now."

"What about Jack? Is he alive?"

"Yes, Jack's back home."

Good. Adam sat next to me, and he grabbed something from off the floor. He brought Olly for me!

"Awh, look at him! You missed me, right boy-"

I must have moved in a way I shouldn't have, because when I reached to pet him, a wave of pain and agony passed over me. I had no time to scream as my mind went black...

(Jacks POV)

(In Jacks apartment)

This is all my fault.

Both Adam and Ryan hurt... because of me. I know the hospital called and said Ryan was okay, but I still harmed him. My own brother. 

I just felt so depressed I couldn't even play Among Us. It was like... like I didn't want to live anymore. Like I was just a murderer...

There was a knock at the door, and I answered it, only to find  a crying Adam. Without Ryan.

"What happened to Ryan? Why isn't he here?"

Adam responded, between sobs, "He... he just died... out of nowhere. He was okay but then... He died, Jack. Right in front of Olly."

Adam carried the now-traumatized puppy into his dog bed. I was just frozen in shock. How did- how did Ryan just die? He was fine... but...

It should have been me.

I should have died instead.

I grabbed a knife from the kitchen, and ran to the bathroom. I sat down, holding the knife to my neck. "I miss you, Ryan..."

As the blade was getting closer to my neck, I started sweating. What if I regretted it? 

No.

I had to do this.

Suddenly, Adam knocked at the door. It was locked, obviously.

"Jack, what are you doing in there?"

"N-nothing"

"Jack, sounds like you're doing something. I just want you to be okay."

I didn't answer him. I was too afraid to tell him the truth...

"Jack. I'm going to break down that door."

I heard Adam take a few steps back, and then a loud thump as he slammed into the door. He did it again, and again, but I decided to ignore it. The blade finally touched my neck. My hands were shaking, but I dragged the steak knife across my throat slowly.

I glanced at my neck and blood was dripping down, staining my shirt... I needed to go deeper... if I wanted this to work.

As I pressed harder, and the knife went in... nothing happened. I saw Adam holding the knife away from my neck. He threw it across the room.

"Jack... I haven't even gotten over losing Ryan yet...  I can't lose you too. Jack, you're my little brother and I hate to see you in pain."

"But... it's all my fault. He was possessed, and I didn't know, and he just-"

"Jack. It's not your fault. I need to get you some help."

"Okay, Adam..."

Adam carried me into my bed, and I went to sleep, luckily without any nightmares...

(Adam's POV)

Ugh. Ryan died again. How does he die so easily?

I walked to the summoning circle and lit a couple candles. My cult had some work to do, to bring Ryan back to life. Again.

[TO BE CONTINUED HEHEHEHEHE YES CULT ADAM]