"Of course it works! Why wouldn't it!" Blair says. Blair is horror obsessed. She loves anything scary and paranormal. "Well then let's try it." Emily and Blair both look at John with a surprised look.
"Johnathan I seem to remember you were to scared to watch the night before Christmas because the animated cartoon character creeped you out," Emily states. "John you pee your pants every time in yell boo at you, how the hell are you gonna play ouija without passing out?" Blair says. "Look guys I just want to talk to Naomi. So tonight, at 6:35, the time she died, let's meet at her house. It's empty and I still have the key. Blair bring your thing and we will do it" "John are you sure?" Blair asks. "Yes why wouldn't I be?"
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It was 6:30 so John and Blair headed over to Naomi's house to meet Emily.
"Hey guys do you mind if I film this?" Blair asks holding up her camera. "I think it should be ok, johnathan, what do you think?" Emily asks. John had this blank looks on his face he just stared at the little red house like it was a movie screen. "Look John if you aren't ready then we don't have to do this," his sister comforts him. "What-no come on we're wasting time"
The time was 6:32, John pushed the ring into the lock and felt the door click open. He pushed the wooden door open and let Blair and Emily in. As they walked through the house memories came flooding back to John. "So let's do it here" Blair said as she put the board on the counter. Emily turned on the single light bulb that was left hanging from the ceiling. Blair set up her camera and John began to read the directions that came with the board. "Ok guys it's 6:34, we should say the invocation in about thirty, twenty nine," Blair counted down. "Wait what do we say!" John blurts. "Follow me" Blair said. They each put two fingers on the little centerpiece,"as friends we've gathered, hearts are true, spirits near, we call to you"
"YOU TWO TELL ME THE LETTERS AND ILL WRITE THEM DOWN" Blair says removing her fingers. "WHAT THE FUCK ITS MOVING HOLY SHIT BLAIR WHAT DO I DO?" John screams. "Just tell her the letters" Emily says with a scared voice. "Ok ok, H I F R I E N D S" "keep going, ask who this is"
"Who is this?" John asks
"M Y N A M E S H A L L N O T B E S H O W N, F O R I A M W H O Y O U A R E L O O K I N G FOR"
"Holy shit I think it's Naomi" Emily stutters. "Really?" John asks. "YEA IT SAYS I AM WHO YOU ARE LOOKING FOR!" Blair screams," keep going"
"Y O U A R E M I S T A K E N, I W A S K I L L E D W I T H M A K E S H I F T V E N O M I N M Y B O D Y"
"Wait no it's not Naomi. I don't want to talk to this guy anymore." John protests. "Then let's say good bye" "dear friend thank you for your time. It was a pleasure to speak but we must go," Emily politely speaks to the board. John was just petrified with fear.
"Y O U W I L L R E G R E T T H I S C H O I C E- I M I G H T N O T B E Y O U R F I R S T C H O I C E B U T I A M B E T T E R T H A N N O T H I N G G O O D B Y E ~D M"
Blair looked up from the paper she was writing on,"who the hell is 'dm'?" John was staring blankly at the board. No one excepted him to say anything until he blurted out," dameon mokes."
The second John was done saying his name the light bulb flickered, the ground shook and the reading piece for the board shot across the room.
"GUYS WHAT THE HELL!" Blair and Emily screamed as they held each other. John just stood there looking deep into the creepy darkness. Then suddenly John felt a trembling hand touch his shoulder. "Blair stop fucking with me" he said thinking nothing of it. "DUDE I DIDNT EVEN TOUCH YOU WE NEED TO GET OUT NOW" she screamed.
