IT'S A RUSH

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She chuckled.

"Abel.."

"I want to...but I can't"

"I gotta go now"

Jennie tapped on the ground to draw attention.

"What to do now?"

"We lost one already and the other is in a battle..."

Grace sat closer to Jennie.

"You should kill him again"

"Send the dead back to death"

"You're well versed in it"

"Aren't you? Like you trapped me with some other"

Jennie felt sad.

"I'm sorry"

"I didn't mean to.."

"I thought you were some other thing"

Grace patted her head and told it was okay.

"Thank you, Jennie"

"For your love towards Abel"

"You made me come here" she smirked.

I frowned at Jennie and then back to Grace.

She giggled.

"Yes, Jennie"

"It was you who took my necklace in the mansion"

"When I was searching for my thing, I found Isabelle"

"LOST IN LOST"

I gasped.

"Jennie!"

"You're such a cheater"

"But I'm happy still"

Jennie gulped down and chuckled nervously.

I sighed and looked at Grace.

"Will you be there to kill him?"

She sighed and nodded no.

I crossed my arms and flustered.

"This isn't fair!"

"Please help us"

She teared up. She shrugged on her dress and hugged us.

"It's going to be hard"

"I'll be taken to God now..very soon"

"I'm sure that you both can handle it"

Her hug was warm and relieved my pain. I felt tears flowing down my cheeks.

"Mom..."

"Please don't go"

She gasped and cried. We three exchanged our looks in tears.

"I love you Abel"

She said and stood up on the ground. She turned back to us and smiled. The smile that was soothing. She winked at us and raised her arms.

"Have my necklace as my farewell"

"I'll always be with you, Isabelle"

She was turned into the air in less than a minute, leaving the place solemn.

I cried and stood on my knees. I felt it strange but still dazed.

"Am I her daughter?" I screamed and cried. Jennie stood past me and patted my shoulders.

"It's okay, Abel"

I palpitated and stood in wiping off with my shirt.

I was with my mom. I didn't understand her. I cursed her without knowing the real problem.

How mean could I be?

Jennie hugged me and patted.

"It's okay..I'm here with you"

I ought to do something for her and the one who loved me truly.

I WANTED TO KILL RICHARD.

I never want him to be my dad.

"Jen"

"Let's plan"

She chuckled and looked me. I nodded.

"Let's go and end Ouija first"

We both ran up and sat in our positions. She lighted up the candles again with a match.

We said goodbye to the spirits that dealt with us. She closed the game and blew off all the candles. She turned on the lights and quickly packed all the Ouija stuffs.

"I'll be back in a minute!" she said.

She ran upstairs carrying the board in one of her hands and the stuffs in the other. I sighed and threw my body at the couch. I looked at the mess in the hall and the broken things.

What are we gonna do? If we let him stay, he'll kill me and others too. He pulled Kate to death. We gotta move faster than what we were in.

I heard footsteps of Jennie. She waved and sat beside me. I shrugged down.

"Jen.."

"What's your idea?"

"How can we see him?"

Jennie paused for a moment and snapped her fingers.

"You got dreams in sequel?"

"So, now we have some kinda clue about him"

I nodded.

The atmos became solemn. It became colder, the wind hustled. The chairs and furniture wobbled. The lights were blinking. We heard some indistinct chatters. We heard a man.

I blinked at Jennie.

"Is he here?"

She didn't say anything but told me to shut.

I nodded.

The lights went off. There was no electricity. I moved my hands on air to look for Jennie.

Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulders. I startled up.

"Jeez!"

"Why do you have to scare the shit out of me, Jen?"

She wrapped her fingers around my mouth. I breathed hard.

I WAS THE NEXT I SUPPOSE.

It was too dark to see. She held me in her arms and we crawled upstairs.

Maybe, now that Grace had gone away, we were his prey in his hunger.

Maybe, now that Grace had gone away, we were his prey in his hunger

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