"come on, come on, don't leave me like this something's gone terribly wrong, you're all I wanted."
something has gone terribly wrong, indeed.
Wally Clark x F...
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"At least I'm trying." 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃
Charley had drug Este to the next spirit meeting or whatever the hell they called it.
She thought it was a big waste of time, if she wanted a therapist, she would have had one. She didn't have one when she was living, why would she start now?
Her sister stormed in through the gym doors stomping her way through the squeaky yet polished floor.
"Maddie? Hello," Mr. Martin said. "We just started the session." He began to say. All of the other spirits looked at her in awe, curious as to what she would say.
"You want to help me big shot? Fine, help me. I need you to force a confession out of someone," she spoke forcefully. "You know, rattle some chains. Inhabit his body." Este shook her head, she had such stereotypical thinking about the afterlife.
If only that was how this worked.
"Scare the life out of him, whatever it takes," she shook her arms at her side. Everyone looked at her with their mouths ajar, brows furrowed.
"What's the problem?" She asked. "I need you to channel all your ghostly energy and dangle this sack of shit out of a window until he cracks."
Wally sat with his arms crossed, mouth open and ready to speak. "Okay, you're not getting it," Charley spoke breathily.
"That's not how this works, okay? It's not like in the movies. We couldn't do that even if we wanted to," Charley spoke as Wally raised his hand. "And I do want to," Wally spoke.
"Yeah, but you're all fine just accepting this but I'm not," she yelled. "I need to know what happened," she pleaded.
"Okay?" I yelled back. "And so do I but you don't see me running around her like so jerk with her head up her ass. Maybe we don't have options Maddie," i said as my voice trembled and tears pricked at my eyes. "Maybe we won't know what happens and maybe, we might have to accept that we are stuck here."
Maddie stood there in shock as she searched my face, searching to see if I believed what I said and...I did.
"We're not in some haunted house chick. Maybe this doesn't jive with your fantasy of what this should be but we're quite literally a world away. We're not there, we're here. Stuck," Rhonda replied.
"No!" Maddie demanded. "Not good enough. You know, if my friends can't be the truth out of him, then I have to."
"What you're feeling right now is absolutely natural Maddie. You're longing for a sense of control. We've all been there. Talking through it can help," Mr. Martin replied calmly. Trying to deescalate the scene that was unfolding in front of everyone's eyes.
