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"Oh, come on, Enzo! You're telling me that you have never in your whole damn life done something on impulse that you immediately regretted? I may be the lowest of the low, but you're not exactly a saint yourself, are you?" Xander snapped, feeling a lot more irritated now than scared. He closed his stance, bringing his legs closer together and crossing his arms.
John spoke as if he was in a trance, whispering, “Hell.” His hands started shaking rapidly, that inner war inside him building. I should be dead I should be dead I should be dead. John was going to be sick. Or maybe he already was, just on the inside.
(Maybe she heard John calling earlier and went to investigate?)
(Sure)
River heard a familiar sound and looked around confused “John?”
John vaguely heard his name from somewhere else in this house of hell, but his eyes were glued to Enzo in horror. It would happen again, he would lose himself to that crazy side of him, gosh, he needed to be in an asylum.
Lexi slowly edged away from all the men. Something had obviously happened after she blacked out, but she couldn't figure it out. The way Enzo was acting terrified her and chilled her to the bone, he wasn't like that.
So you care about Lixi now? That echoed around her head, she knew that Xander voted for her to die, but…
Suddenly a thought rushed to her head. She needs to go, she needed to get out, hideaway. It was obvious she couldn't trust anyone here.
Xander heard River's voice. She hadn't died. If this was hell, why was she here?
"River? Is that you?" Xander called, a lump forming in his throat. He wondered if she had read his note, and if she knew that killing Lixi was not his intent, but his impulse.
John vaguely heard his name from somewhere else in this house of hell, but his eyes were glued to Enzo in horror. It would happen again, he would lose himself to that crazy side of him, gosh, he needed to be in an asylum.
River sighed and held the child closer to her. She heard him whimper and felt her eyes well up with tears. “Great, now I’m hearing voices of my dead best friends.”
John vaguely heard his name from somewhere else in this house of hell, but his eyes were glued to Enzo in horror. It would happen again, he would lose himself to that crazy side of him, gosh, he needed to be in an asylum.
River sighed and held the child closer to her. She heard him whimper and felt her eyes well up with tears. “Great, now I’m hearing voices of my dead best friends.”
(Child??)
(Yeah, remember? Enzo’s nephew I can’t remember his name)
(Wait we're still doing that? I thought we started over…)
(yeah, I was thinking we could just rewind time a little. Maybe instead River just ‘survived’ the game, but there was no final message (yet)?)
(Sure, she’ll be losing her mind hearing the voices of her dead friends lmao 😂)
(MOOOOOOODDDDDDD. guys i love yall. this is fantastic. i very much need this is my life right now.)
(Bump)
(did it die?)
(Idk)
(I think it’s been kinda hard since some people might have left…
Who all is still here?)
(I'm here)
Meee)
(haven’t been on too much in a while but i’m here now)
(Le hey I'm here but really on and off)
same
(I think was the most recent post(??????))
Xander heard River's voice. She hadn't died. If this was hell, why was she here?
"River? Is that you?" Xander called, a lump forming in his throat. He wondered if she had read his note, and if she knew that killing Lixi was not his intent, but his impulse.
(I think so. I've been waiting for a response, since I was the last one.)
River sighed and felt her eyes well up with tears. “Great, now I’m hearing voices of my dead best friends.” she said sitting down on the floor. She wiped away a stray tear and put her head on her lap