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A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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(Yeah studying for finals all this week so bear with me)

A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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(Yeah sorry had a paper to work on and nearly forgot about this rip)

Via and the group didn't speak about much in particular, simply agreeing that Drew leaving to check up on Birdie was the best option at this point. So far, the book had completely taken them for a loop and it seemed that everyone was at it's mercy. Awkward silence and shrugs were all that seemed to be what they could convey to each other. Olivia herself felt at a loss at how or what they were supposed to do next.

Some time after, Drew arrived back with Birdie and both seemed to have gone a couple shade lighter than their natural skin tone. "Uh are you guys alright?" She noticed the book in Birdie's vice-like grip and immediately understood that it was the cause of their tight expression. "What'd it do this time?"

A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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Olivia had been having night terrors ever since the night the group had encountered the book. It was always the same and yet it never got easier. They were haunted by Billy's blood on her hands with the taste of blood in her mouth, his glassy eyes staring at her as she could do nothing but remain trapped in an endless loop of seeing his open wound.

She shook her head to get rid of the image, rubbing her eyes to try and focus back on the information on the book. Little as it was, it at least got them out of not knowing anything. Via didn't see the need to speak up as Kat already asked the question that everyone was probably thinking.

A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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Olivia waited until she saw Noah’s dingy old buggie pull up onto the shoulder. She shoved her hands into her pockets as she dunked into the passanger’s side and shut the door. Noah attempted to make a conversation happen but Via just couldn’t make herself act like nothing had happened just moments before he arrived.

“You’re awfully quiet.” Noah mused after a moment of awkward silence between the two. “Was it weird being with them all again? I’m sure the more you guys hang out more, the easier it will get. Don’t be too down about things not being how it always was.” Via nodded absently, knowing that if she opened her mouth to speak that he’d notice how her tone of voice was more than just being upset at things not working out between friends.

Arriving home, Via thanked her twin before heading into the bathroom to properly wash her hands. After the 10th time, her hands were raw and pink from the amount of scrubbing she did as if it would wash away the guilt she felt. Giving up, Via went back into her room and sat down on her bed. Every time she closed her eyes, the only thing that seemed to stick was Billy’s dead eyes staring at her as she eviserated him. Via turned on the T.V in naive hope that it would distract her.