Ouija

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Ouija Board, I heard of it once and I was told never to mess with that kind of stuff. My mom told me about it since one of her friends in highschool messed around with it.

I was never told what it was exactly but she told me it held evil shit in it. I don't want to be a part of something like that. 

Kenny only grins and watches the sport being played on the television. I could hear Cartman moving random things in the other room. I know Kenny and Cartman are here but there's no way that it would be just those two.

I let out a sigh as I continued to hear Cartman moved around random things. The bell to the front door rings which makes me jump.

Kenny snorts and gets up to answer the door. I sit on the couch and crack my knuckles, my legs bounce in nervousness. 

Kyle walks through the door with a frown, he looks like he rather not be here. 

“Cartman get your fucking fat ass over here!” Kyle yells, and Cartman soon enters the room with a handful of candles and a box. 

They start to bicker with each other until Kenny tells them that we should start the game. I wasn't feeling well, it felt like I had a weight in my stomach. 

“Alright guys! Let's start to set this shit up” Cartman tells the two boys.

I bet Clyed wasn't here since he almost never came to Cartman's house. I've heard around school that he only hangs out with him since his parents force him too. But then again I only eavesdrop on the girls in my class.

It's not like I try to listen to them, it's just that they are so loud when they are talking. Cartman sets down the candles and starts to put them in a circle before looking down at his phone.

“Spaz! Go make us a snack or something” I nod and head off to the kitchen. Didn't he just eat though? I sigh and pull open his fridge door.

He had bread and sandwich meat so I guess i'll just have them all sandwiches. I pull out the sliced hand, ketchup, mustard, and mayo. 

I then grab the bread that was on top of his fridge. I put everything on the kitchen counter and open it all up. 

I grab plates and start to make the sandwiches for everyone. Once I was finished with the food I carried the plates out of the kitchen to the now dark living room. I could still see from the light that the kitchen was giving off. 

All of the boys were sitting on the floor either talking or scrolling through their phones. I set the plate down and they all begin to grab one and start eating. 

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