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Ginger lowered her head and blushed. Making out? They had been making out?
Miranda sneered. "Why her?"
Ginger lowered her head and blushed. Making out? They had been making out?
Miranda sneered. "Why her?"
"Are you jealous that it isn't you?" He chuckled at her blushing face. The new girls are always so adorable.
(They replaces me in outfield so Iâll be here every so often)
(When will you be back officially?)
"No!" Miranda snapped. "I have a boyfriend."
"My name is Kamis. This is Jala and Luca. We are the three deities called upon by a certain Belle Adams. It has come to our attention that you are her boyfriend." She took a deep breath before continuing. "She asked us to perform an extremely dangerous ritual that would bind her insanity back to hell. It would be unbearably painful for her but she did it anyway. And during the ritualâŠsheâŠ" Kamis went quiet, tearing up. She couldn't continue. So Luca did. "The painâŠwas too much for herâŠand it killed her." She too started to tear up. So it was left to Jala to finish. "RyanâŠwe're so sorry butâŠyour girlfriend is dead."
âNo,â he said flatly. No emotion in his voice, âYouâre wrong,â he stood up confidently.
"Then why the complaints sweetheart?" He was smarter than he let on. That, and he just liked messing with people.
"Wrong? How can we wrong we watched her die." Jala was fairly confused while the other two were barely paying attention. They didn't want to see his reaction.
(When will you be back officially?)
(1-3 hours. Idk)
(Ughhhh fine. I'll deal with the spottiness for now.)
"No complaints, just questions," Miranda replied smoothly. She kicked Ginger painfully on her shin.
Ginger whimper softly, so quiet that Ryder hardly heard her.
He growled quietly. He hated seeing people he cared about hurt. He'd just met this girl but his soul cried out that he needed to protect her.
Miranda snickered and walked away.
"What's up with her?" He muttered. "Girl needs to get her grades higher than her skirt before I snap her neck."
"Wrong? How can we wrong we watched her die." Jala was fairly confused while the other two were barely paying attention. They didn't want to see his reaction.
âSheâs not dead. Youâre wrong. No matter what happened, no matter how tight things got Belle could always squeeze through, she had a plan I know it.â
âHe left us Ryan, heâs gone.â His mother sounded certain but she was wrong. If thereâs one this his father taught him, itâs that his mother was insane.
âHe would not have done that. He his the money he has a plan,â
âThere is no plan Ryan. HES. GONE,â
"Do you really know that? Ryan that ritual was, is, extremely dangerous. Do you know how many people, angels, demons, or not have died from it? She's gone. I'm sorry. You've lost her. We tried to warn her and change her mind but she thought it was the only way. I wish we could've convinced herâŠ"
Lillian turned around and nuzzled against him, "I'm pretty sure I'd be dead without you."
âGood thing Iâm here then. I donât think I could stand up live in a world you werenât in,â
"Do you really know that? Ryan that ritual was, is, extremely dangerous. Do you know how many people, angels, demons, or not have died from it? She's gone. I'm sorry. You've lost her. We tried to warn her and change her mind but she thought it was the only way. I wish we could've convinced herâŠ"
âYou doubt her,â a tear fell down his cheek but his words were unwavering and confident. He waked into the room with the white door and tore everything off of the board with his sisters case. âYou donât know her like I do, she has a plan,â the voices were coming back and this time andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) wasnât there to calm him, his brothers voice was quieted by the rest.
Lillian laughed, "I'm sure you'd find a way."
"You can't doubt the truth. She took so many lives and asked for her own to be spared with this ritual. It just wasn't going to happen. I'm sorry. We'll leave you to this." Jala teleported herself and the other two back to the spot where her body laid. She looked peaceful, which was rare, but after an eternity of torture, she was finally gone.
Lillian laughed, "I'm sure you'd find a way."
âBut Iâd never be happy,â he insisted.
Lillian mumbled, "I doubt you would have even noticed I was gone. You know, back before you auditioned."
Lillian mumbled, "I doubt you would have even noticed I was gone. You know, back before you auditioned."
âAnd then Iâd have a void of sadness everyday. You donât know how lonely I was before you came,â
Lillian looked up at him, "Seems cliché. You know, popular guy is actually really lonely and shit."
âWeâve been over this, Iâm cliche. I had friends and I still have the guys but it wasnât like the ones I made in theater,â
"No it wasn't," Lillian laughed, "I don't think anyone can be like the theater kids."
"You can't doubt the truth. She took so many lives and asked for her own to be spared with this ritual. It just wasn't going to happen. I'm sorry. We'll leave you to this." Jala teleported herself and the other two back to the spot where her body laid. She looked peaceful, which was rare, but after an eternity of torture, she was finally gone.
This is your fault. You didnât stop her. She never cared about you she was using you. You were foolish to think sheâd stay. Sheâd rather die or burn in hell than be with you. She didnât believe you could help her and letâs face it youâre pathetic, you couldnât have helped her if you tried⊠âSHUT UP,â he cried. He printed maps and articles. Anything he could find to prove the voices wrong.
"No it wasn't," Lillian laughed, "I don't think anyone can be like the theater kids."
âIâm lucky any of them cared about me. My friends were always assholes to them.â
The voices swirled through her head. You're weak. You left him. He never trusted you. You should've died when you had the chance. She also heard the deities voices. "I can't believe we lost her." "He's so upset." "He doesn't want to believe she's dead." She wasn't gone. Not yet. If they thought that a little ritual was going to bring her down then they had another thing coming. Her fingers twitched and they gasped. "She's alive!" Kamis's voice was now decipherable. Pain flowed through her veins like a new blood but she forced her eye open. Or should I say, eyes. She'd done it. Insanity was locked away for good. Her eye was restored. She sat up slowly. "What the? What happened?" You know that! You have to get to him! "You know what? Don't tell me, I have someone to find." She snapped and was back home. "Ryan? Are you still here?" She called. Hopefully he hadn't left in his grief.
(. If they thought that a little ritual was going to bring her down then they had another thing coming. THATS WHAT RYAN SAID PEOPLE)
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