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A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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(I’ll reply soon, I’ve just had a busy weekend!)

A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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Via glanced down at her hands that were stained red from slicing Billy's stomach open. She uncapped another beer, pouring it onto her hands so she at least could scrub the color off into a more subdued color. "Hopefully this is enough to make it look like my hands are cold rather than blood soaked." It wasn't going to be any easier from here on out and Via knew it. Turning to Drew, she gave his shoulder a reassuring squeeze, knowing him well enough that he was going to have the toughest time acting like nothing ever went down. "We'll get through this..." She murmured, more to herself than anyone else but still felt like it had to be said. Via wasn't completely sure how she was going to sleep that night.

A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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Via got up from the floor on shaky legs, walking over to take the cup from Drew. She didn't want to look at anyone directly, even though a moment ago she was so sure that what she started had been the right thing to do. The only safe bet to do, if they hadn't or if anyone still had their doubts, they'd either be dead or not. All she knew was that she wasn't going to take that chance.

She pinched the bridge of her nose, hoping that it would get rid of the sickly tang of iron as she tipped her head back with the cup pressed to her lips. It didn't help the lukewarm liquid to go down any easier, she coughed as soon as she'd swallowed her share. Her stomach already wanted to heave and reject what she'd just willingly let inside her system. The more she let it sink in that what she'd just consumed had come from the person she'd once called a friend, made her have to clutch at her throat to keep from puking all over herself. Via wiped her mouth, wordlessly holding out the cup for the last two.

A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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"Scott did you not just see what the hell happened?! I'm not sick in the head, I'm trying not to get every one of us killed. Someone had to do it and I'll be damned if we don't get answers about why the hell this happened." Via wiped her hands onto the grass beside her, trying not to stare at the deep cut she'd made in Billy's stomach. Scott was tearing apart the resolve she'd built up to not go completely insane. "It knew about Billy taking the book. His name is literally printed in there. Scott think rationally for one second before you decide to be the reason ALL of us die right here with Billy."

Via looked around at the others, hoping they saw some reason to her madness. She couldn't even think about what she just did or it would eat her alive. Focusing on the lives that could be lost instead of the one that had already fallen before them. "If we do this Scott, we can get answers. We can know why this happened, we can find who is responsible. We can find this person and make them pay for choosing us as it's sick chess pieces. "

A Pact is Made (Occult Group Horror RP)

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Olivia rubbed her temples, trying to find some sort of loophole from the words that Reese had just read out loud. Wordlessly, she got to her feet and came down to her knees in front of Billy's still warm body. She felt sick, every part of her body felt like it wanted to turn tail and run in the other direction but fear drove her onward. Billy always carried a switch blade on him, something about it being the last thing he got from his grandfather. Via patted down his sides until she found the thing hooked into his waistband. "I'm sorry..but someone has to do it. Please understand..."

She shook her head, she sounded crazy even to herself talking to Billy like he could reply back. Via tugged his shirt upward, exposing his stomach and covering his head in the process. "I refuse to see any more of us go out like this.We already know that this book has the full capabilities of taking us out." She pushed the button and the blade snapped out from it's hidden compartment. Olivia's hand was shaking so badly that she had to bring her other hand to steady herself. Sucking in a sharp breath, she shut her eyes tightly closed as she brought the knife down and into his abdomen. The knife slide through easily but as she jerked it towards herself, she had to put more effort into eviscerating their friend.

The feel of warm, sticky blood on her hands made her gag and tears blurred her vision as she pulled the knife away. She opened her eyes, glancing at everyone individually. "It's already done, everyone we'll stick our hands in one three and drink. We cannot let Billy die in vain. We'll find whoever did this and make them pay."