65. Some Deaths

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Well this is resolved... And easier than she was expecting because of Johan.

Honestly, he had saved her.

But Daniel saying something brought her back to her senses, "Hey, where's your brother?"

And then YN was off again, running fast to the location she knew that it had all started.

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Warren was sitting on a car infront of the original Hostel building. Around him, were hordes of Hostel A dads, all felled. Sally, Max, and Derin were waiting with him.

"We need to go up," YN insisted through her breaths. Olly will not find what he's looking for in Eli. Especially now that Gun had made it clear that Olly was stronger than Eli.

They immediately listened, and the family rushed up the building to the rooftop.

Warren burst through the door, sprinting to help Eli. Olly was standing over him, gnashing his teeth, some pills in his hands.

But Olly sent him, Max and Derin flying easily, pouncing upon Sally. "Sally! Tell me the answer to this problem!! There's this emotion I felt three years ago! But it's too hard to figure out what it was. I was certain it was fear... But was that not fear??" he wailed. "So you need to tell me the answer! Sally, you...you're...you're smart enough to know this , you bitch!!" He swung a punch at her face–

YN grabbed his face and smashed him into the ground. She raised her arm to beat the hell out of him, but then stopped. They had been friends once.

Once.

Before he killed her basically sister-in-law.

Olly grabbed her and shoved her on her back, beginning to strangle her, crazy with anger. He raised a fist to punch her in the face, and she let him. It hurt a lot, because she usually didn't let herself get hit, and she could feel a rush of X-FLSIH greater than usual.

Olly clutched at his chest, gasping suddenly. Since I felt more, he feels it more too. He collapsed next to her, spasming.

YN sat up, her nose streaming blood, lip split, and ugly bruise forming on her cheekbone. Goddamn he punched hard. But she leaned over him to whisper in his ear anyways.

"Repent," she muttered. Not vindictively. She felt bad. And she supposed she had chewed him out enough already in their previous encounter. She pressed a kiss to his forehead. "Brother," she added, finally allowing him that title. He had called her sister so much.

Olly sobbed as Sally tried to pull Warren up crying, and Max and Derin tried to rise.

"I...I killed her," he was muttering, banging his head on the concrete at the guilt, tears streaming from his eyes. "So this...is called conscience." His eyes were wide and hollow, tunnels of misery. "You see it too, right?" he called to Eli. YN had walked over to pull him up, supporting him with his arm over her shoulders. "I'm not a psycho. I can feel now, I finally know how to feel too." Olly's face cracked into the happiest smile she had ever seen, tears of misery still coming down his face.

"O-Olly Wang!" Sally cried out, reaching forward. He had climbed on to the edge of the building, still smiling. Eli wrenched from her grip to stop him from jumping off.

"...Eli," Olly was saying, beginning to tip as everyone tried to reach him in time.

Some deaths cannot be prevented.

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