ouija

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your worst mistake

was telling yourself

it was just a game

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        Wendy threw her head back, excruciating pain going through her bones. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she made inhuman noises, growls came out of her mouth and all Michael could do was stare at her in shock and horror.

        Luke threw up right by Charlie's matress, it was to much for him. He watched his girlfriend die in her sleep and now he was watching Wendy foam out of her mouth and make really ugly noises. The lights flickered and Jordyn was crying and screaming into Ashton's chest as he held her tightly, trying to keep his composure.

        Calum was next to Luke, rubbing his back, he didn't want to look at Wendy even though he knew something bad was happening to her. Tamina's body was still lying right next to Charlie and there was blood on her hand since Charlie's blood had dripped onto it.

        The noises stopped and Michael's voice squeaked, "Wendy?"

        She blinked and her eyes went black, making Jordyn yelp and Michael scoot back. Calum and Luke turned around and were horrified at the sight of her.

        "Wendy's taking a little nap right now," another voice came from her mouth, which frightened them all.

        "Who are you?" Ashton asked, swallowing the lump in his throat.

        The girl laughed, "Eva Wambley, you know, the girl who shot herself here in the murder house, right in Michael and Ashton's room."

        "You killed yourself in my room?" Ashton asked, his eyes widening. He knew how rude that was, but thinking of someone dying in his room made chills run down his arms and the hair on the back of his neck stand up.

        Eva rolled her eyes and Michael spoke up, his voice squeaky, "Please, please let my girlfriend go, she doesn't deserve this, please just let her go."

        "Look at you," she laughed, "Beggings, you know I love fear, we all do, we love to see you guys cry and get on your knees, begging for mercy, it's like a drug, your fear."

        "What do you want?" Calum spat.

        Eva looked at Charlie and raised her eyebrows, "Wow, he did a nice job with her."

        Luke stared at her and clenched his jaw, "What do you mean, he?"

        "Well Kyle killed her," Eva chuckled, "You don't get it? Kyle was the clown, he stabbed her in the dream world, so she died in the real world, sorry to say but she's gone."

        "She can't be gone," Luke's lip quivered, "I didn't even.." he trailed off, not wanting to say the words. He didn't even get to make her his girlfriend.

        "Well she isn't gone," Eva laughed, "I could bring her back, but with one condition, I need Tamina, I need you to get her off that bed and give her to me."

        "Tammy?" Calum frowned, "Why do you need her? What does she have to do with anything?" He was confused, why did Eva need her?

        "I can't tell you, I just need to do my job," Eva responded, "But I just.. I just need her, just give her to me."