episode 23

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Aiden: that's...pecular

Tyler: disgusting is more like it

We all look at the body

Logan: what...?

Taylor: are you feeling any better? Slight smile

Logan:....not really he looks at the seat where the phantom's body laying melted with Alot of eyeballs on it what happened to it?!

"It melts! From the light!" while poking the eyeballs with a stick  "hehe gross" making fun of it

Aiden: yeah like that! Like starts to twist , and bubble and spaz- cut off

Tyler: okay, stop. I think he gets the picture. Now quit before you make him sick. Since he's awake now- let's talk about savannah and y/n stop poking its eyes, it's gross grabs my hand dragging me away to its body then makes me  sit down as he sat beside me

Tyler: we can't keep hoping that things will go back to normal on their own.

Ashlynn: and we can't risk getting stuck here permanently.

The two starts to argue, glaring to each other

"You know guys, we can't find the solution if you guys keeping this up, just calm down and be friends again" calming them down

Ashlynn and Tyler: not now, y/n!

"Ok, ok"

Taylor: Going back doesn't mean we have to go back to the house again, or interact with the phantom, right? Maybe can just search around for someone who might know something? The locals are bound to know something. We've been reading myths, lore and have watched who-knows- how-many investigations about savannah for the past two weeks, and still haven't found anything useful

Tyler: I'll agree to avoiding the place and only searching for local information that way we don't have to risk anything.

Logan: i-if we don't go back to the sorrel house, then I'm not against... going to Savannah

Ashlynn:....what about you, y/n?

"Well I'm coming so a can avoid loneliness in the household but we can't just interview or asking some random people in Savannah, I don't want us get in trouble but lets give it a try if we want some solution, 'trust me we'll be fine'" smile

Ashlynn: nods what about you, Ben?

Ben start typing and show it to us

In the notes: i'll go with whatever Aiden decide

We look at Aiden what he about to say

Aiden: hm? I don't care either way. Both options seem fun

"Not helping man"

Ashlynn: I don't think this was an accident

Ashlynn starts to explain as Tyler starts yelling that we're going to stay her for a year which means we're going to be stuck here for a year

Tyler: a year?! You want to be stuck here for a year?!

Elbowed him signing him to lower his voice

Ashlynn: calm down. There's no guarantee that even if we go back, we'll find a way out of here plus none of us have a car or a license

All: oh yeah

Tyler: wait, y/n have a car and can drive

Taylor: yeah! She drives us home earlier

"Yeah I can drive but I can't go that far plus I don't have a license and let me ask you, do you want to get a car crash?"

Tyler: let me get this-

He put both of his hands on my shoulder gripping it tightly

Tyler: let me get this straight, DUMBASS!!
If you drive with no license you'll go to jail or a car crash! gripping my shoulder harder digging his nails

"Ok, I understand you want my safety so let go of my shoulder please" softly smile at him

He let go of my shoulder then grab my wrist tightly as Taylor just hold my arm gently

{Why do the twins get attached to me like this? In thoughts}

Ashlynn: ok maybe y/n cane be the driver for us and aside from finding a way down there, I think a year would give us time to prepare for the  worst outcome

Logan: worst outcome?

Ashlynn: even with all our precautions, we could still somehow get stuck here permanently or have another encounter with that woman. So for a year, we should train ourselves, research and turn this place into reliable stronghold to survive in. It's about time we start taking seriously

Tyler: did we really need this?

We just found a white board in the area and brought it inside the bus to use it for discussing

Ashlynn pick up a marker and start writing

Tyler:...how are we going to do that?

"Are we even allowed?"

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