*******Author's note ; You may feel my story sounds a little cliché to begin with, but I can assure you that is not where I am going. So hopefully you will stick with me until the end, and judge for yourself. If you enjoy these chapters I would appreciate votes and comments. Feel free to comment even if it is to criticize , anything that helps me do the story better is a bonus. Thanks.****************
•Dedication to @lyttlejoe for helping me improve this first chapter. Thank you :)
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To her surprise , the pointer shot to 'yes' once she had commandingly and theatrically announced
"are there any spirits here with us?"
Both girls eyed Kendall suspiciously.
"Ha! See what did I tell you? We may have a ghost tell us this weeks lottery numbers yet!"
Kendall snickered. She cleared her throat and began again.
"Is there someone here in the room with us now?"
The pointer again slid over to yes. Gabby put her head on the table, squinted one eye shut and peered at the pointer desperately trying to see if she could figure out who was pushing it as it slowly began to circle around impatiently waiting for a new question.
"Kendall, I know it's you pushing it, look at Neve she's bricking it. It can't be her!"
Gabby whined at her friend. Kendall glanced at Neve completely perplexed herself by the now looping motions of the Ouija boards pointer. Neve was shifting uncomfortably in her seat, her mouth a grimace of unhappiness at the evenings developments . Kendall shrugged it off, she didn't know if it was their collective energy or what, making it move. Who cares when it was just getting interesting? And Neve was always this serious, this was nothing new. She thought she would ramp up the tension a little more :
" If you're here with us and you are moving this pointer make yourself known to us."
The whirling pointer began to speed up again, faster, and faster round the board. Neve made a squeaking noise as she tried to protest, while Gabby glared at Kendall with narrowed eyes.
" Kendall if its not you moving this thing then I swear to god , I am outta here."
Gabby hissed at her. The pointer began spelling something out.
B...I...T..C...
That was enough for Gabby and Neve! They whipped their hands from the pointer so fast, it might as well of bitten them. Kendall sucked in a breath, very unsure of herself all of a sudden.
Immediately the atmosphere she had set up to create a Show for her friends seemed a little more sinister. The expensive lighting was dimmed, her moms expensive church candles situated around them casting a warm glow on the circle, and the vast expanse of living room shrouded in Eerie shadows. She studied the expressions on her friends faces, as they glanced nervously around the room as if a long dead grandparent were about to materialize in a dark corner somewhere.
Unease crept up Kendall's spine. The pointer was still again. If she quit now, she'd would look weak, even if her friends were terrified already. Weakness was not something she dealt well with.
" It's just started working, it was trying to say something? We can't quit now, let's ask it some questions?"
Kendall stated, her hand back on the pointer. Her very dubious friends tentatively following suit.

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Gateway to hell.
ÜbernatürlichesOuija board's are harmless right? For Kendall, what starts out as a fun way to hold court amongst her friends , turns into a terrifying peek into hell itself. If you open a door for a demon be prepared for one to walk through it. Please note this st...