For Eliza

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"A cabin?" Kirlian asks.
"Yeah." Eliza says to her dark haired friend.
"Why would you invite us to you and your family's summer cabin?" Korey asks.
"They aren't going this year. But they wanted me to go, just not alone." She answers.
"Kirlian and Korey aren't really better then being alone, you'd actually be better off without them. But that's why you asked me and Oliver." Miyu says lying on Kirlian's bed yawning.
"T-true." Oliver stutterly agrees with Miyu.
"Hey!" Korey yells punching Oliver lightly.
"O-ow." Oliver stutters says holding where Korey punched him at.
"Weak bitch." Korey says getting a slap from Kirlian.
"Don't slap him, you Italian hoe." She says.
"hypocritical bitch." Korey says.
"So, do you four want to go?" Eliza asks.
"Sure." Korey says.
"Just as long as it isn't a murder house again." Miyu says.
"Miyu, I told you I'm sorry about that. Jeez." Kirlian says huffing.
"It isn't." Eliza reassures Miyu.
"Fine. I'll go to the cabin." Miyu says.
"Kirlian, Oliver, what about you too?" Korey asks.
"Hell yeah!" Kirlian says fist pumping the air, then falling into her carpeted ground.
"S-sure." Oliver stitter says looking at Kirlian on the ground.
"When do we go?" Miyu asks.
"Tomorrow." Eliza answers.
"Okay. Now get the fuck out of my room." Kirlian says.
"No." Korey says flipping her off.
  The other three leave her home.
"Bitch." She says.
"See ya bitch." He says leaving.
"Italian whore." She says.
She pulls out her phone entering her group chat named 'My whores' she made it obviously.
  Korey's name is Italian hoe. Oliver is Softy. Miyu is Extroverted bitch. Eliza's Arsonistic whore. And she is Murdery bitch.
  'Heya fuckers.' She types and sends.
  'Hello bitch' Italian hoe sends.
  'K-korey stop being mean to Kirlian.' Softy sends.
  'Did you just, stutter in text?' Italian bitch sends.
   'Korey, stfu.' Extroverted bitch sends.
   'Stfu bitches I actually wanna sleep.' Arsonistic bitch sends.
    Everyone went offline because they're also trying to sleep.
    The next day, the five arrived at the cabin. Eliza opened up the front door. An eerie groan came from the creaking door.
"This feels like Kirlian's murder house, I'm out." Miyu says starting to walk away only to get pulled back by Kirlian.
"Miyu, you agreed to come with." Kirlian says hugging Miyu.
"Fine." Miyu sats patting Kirlian's head.
The five pre-teens go inside the cabin. They set down their bags and suit cases.
They choose their rooms, Eliza getting the biggest and Oliver getting the smallest. Korey is in the attic and Kirlian is in the basement. Miyu is on the second floor. The smallest and the biggest are on the first floor.
Kirlian and Korey are outside digging holes looking for treasure. Miyu and Oliver are playing board games. Eliza is making food. 
"Yo bitches! Foods done!" She yells a few minutes later.
"Yes mom!" Kirlian yells from outside getting out of her hole.
"Kirlian." Korey says.
"What?" She asks.
"I'm stuck." He says. "Help." He adds putting his hands up.
Kirlian grabs his hands, pulling him up.
"Thanks, thot." Korey says.
"Shut up." She says elbowing him in the gut.
The two go inside and go to the kitchen.
"What's for supper?" Miyu asks.
"Tomato soup." Eliza answers. "Kirlian, grab some bowls. They're in the cabinet above you." She adds.
Kirlian grabs the bowls, five to be exact. She hands them to Eliza.
The front door bursts open a loud eerie groan bursting off the hinges.
"The fuck?" Korey asks then shutting the door. He goes back to his seat in the kitchen.
Eliza puts the tomato soup in one of the bowl, burning her hand. She doesn't spill it, she's really commuted to keep things clean. She hands the bowl to Miyu.
They look at her hand, a huge red burn. Eliza screams a horrifying scream.
Oliver jumps up grabbing the first aid kit on the wall. He opens it, almost tearing the the cover off. He grabs the bandages. Kirlian grabs ice from the fridge. She puts the ice on Eliza's hand and Oliver wraps the bandages around Eliza's hand.
"E-eliza, are y-you okay?" Oliver asks stuttering.
"Y-yeah." She says clutching her burnt hand.
Later in the night, while they're all asleep, oddities go on in Eliza's room. Eliza gets up, still asleep. She rips the bandage off her hand and goes down into the kitchen, grabbing a knife. She cuts words into her arm then jumping through the back doors window and glass gets in her eyes and all over. She slowly bleads to death.
Later in the morning the other four go into the kitchen seeing last night's "suicide."
"Eliza." Kirlian says, her hand outstretched.
Korey reaches down to her arm looking at the message. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY CABIN!" It reads.
"We should call the police." Kirlian says.
The next morning. When the police arrive they take the body telling them to "Go home, this isn't a place for children anyway."
One of the police women take them to Kirlian's house.
"I-it definitely c-couldn't h-have been s-suicide." Oliver stutters out.
"True, she didn't have any suicidal tendencies." Kirlian agrees with Oliver.
"We would have heard someone entering from outside, the doors are squeaky as fuck." Korey says.
"Possesion." Miyu says.
"What did you say, Miyu?" Kirlian asks.
"Remember how I can tell about evil presences like at your murder house?" She asks.
"Oh shit. I remember that." Korey says.
"I felt an evil presence at that cabin. It was possesion." She says.
"W-we sh-should n-never go back there a-again." Oliver says.
"Agreed. We need to swear on it." Kirlian says.
The four strech out their hands putting them on each others.
"To never going to the cabin." They say.
They remove their hands, a redish blue spark left from removing them.
The three that don't live there leave.