"Let's do this." Catalina said, getting out of the car as the others followed suit.
They started their walk towards the house and away from the road. Nobody said a word, everyone had a tight grip on their marble. They were almost at the House when Amy flipped,
"Oh my goodness guys, forgot my key in the truck. I'll be right back." she ran back as they traced their gaze to her destination.
"I still don't trust her." Jim let out.
They watched Amy close the door to the truck and run back, "alright, let's go."
They got into the house and Sean, who held the jar began struggling to get it opened.
"it seems stuck guys." he said, as he kept turning to no avail.
Spencer takes a look at his marble, it had turned red. He hissed and forcefully grabbed the jar from Sean, hitting in so it breaks on the wooden floor. Catalina quickly used the brush to dip into the splashed blood and made a vast circle that'll fit all of them in with their tools.
"Mine's red." Jim said as he looked up at all of them.
They all rushed into the circle with the sacks, axe and bottles of holy water. All except for Amy who stood still, shivering.
"Amy come on in." Spencer called out, gesturing for her to come in with his hand.
Catalina narrowed her eyes, "Amy what's wrong? Why are you trembling like that?"
"Something's got me." she said, streams of tears flowed down her face, "I can't move."
"Where's your holy water? Use it!" Spencer exclaimed. Jim folded his arms, not surprised at all while Christopher put his hands on his waist observing.
"I don't have it, I can't move," she said, "help me, please." she requested.
Spencer made a move to step out of the circle but Jim held him back.
Then suddenly, Amy started choking as she stood still. Gripping her neck, and running out of breath. It stopped, then she started crying,
"Help me! I don't wanna die now please. Catalina?" she called out.
Catalina had a tear trickle down her cheek, as she made a move to rescue poor Amy but Christopher held her by the waist and stopped her.
"I trusted you," Amy said, as she sniffed. Her brows were furrowed, her lips were curled downwards and she cried.
Seeing that nobody was budging, her face expression went from teary to a smirk, "I guess I'm a terrible actress after all." she dried her tears.
"Mary?" Catalina widened her eyes, they all widened their eyes. Even Jim couldn't believe he had been right all along.
"No, Justin Beiber." she turned to Catalina.
"But, the holy water didn't work on you at the House." Catalina said.
"Of course not, that was the real Amy dammit." She said with a roll of her eyes.
"Wait, I don't get it." Spencer said, looking confused.
"Of course stupid, you wouldn't get it! It's a ghost thingy." Mary said, looking at their still confused faces.
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REVENGE ✔
Horror|#27 in horror (13-07-17)|I was cuffed, I was chained to a bed, I was beaten and raped. And then I died. They will pay for what they've done to me! My body wasn't even respected after I was dead. But what they don't know, is that their crime was a r...
