《PSYCHO [COMPLETED]》Salvation
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"..and thats how i died." Wendy finishes her story and finds all the eyes startled.
"So..you're dead too.." Yeri mumbles.
"Yes, and every single night when I try to sleep, I practically experience this night. I don't see it as a nightmare.. I feel the same pain." Wendy freezes.
"Wendy you- you go through this hell everyday? And I can do nothing about it!" Joy whimpers.
"I probably deserve it Joy. That ghost called me a 'liar' before. I didn't want to admit it.. but that's what I am. A pathetic liar. I've been lying to all of you all these times."
"You had a reason Wendy. Being a liar doesn't make anything worse cause you saved a life." Seulgi answers.
"I love you Wendy. I really do." Irene shrugs and pulls her in a hug.
"Me too." Seulgi joins in.
Wendy pulls away.
"D-Don't love me...I dont even exist!"
"That doesn't matter. You make me a better person everyday and nothing can compare to that." Seulgi says.
"You do that to all of us, Wendy. I could've not asked for a better bestie." Yeri says.
"If I'd been in your place.. I can only imagine what you go through." Tears fell from Irene's eyes, "I wish I could heal all your pain."
Wendy's eyes fills with tears and she pulls her friends on a hug.
"You can do this later." Kris shrugs, "Now is the time to set those souls free. Wendy, time to go in."
"Can I go in and meet Aunt?" Sehun cuts off.
"That's only gonna make her weak. I'm sorry Sehun." Wendy answers.
"Can't I.. meet my sister, one last time before she's gone forever?" Baekhyun says in a weak voice.
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"I swear I wanna say yes." Wendy whimpers, "But I can't."
"It's gonna be hard convincing her soul to go. If she sees you, she'd never want to go." Kris looks at Wendy, "Shall we?"
Wendy nods and follows Kris towards the house.
Inside The House:
The door is slammed hard to the floor exploding as fire spreads everywhere in the parlor.
"Stay put, all of you." Sulli commands.
Mr. Oh strikes inside the room and crosses the streak of red-hot flame furiously, lunging for his wife's throat!
"No!" Mrs. Oh screams.
Lay blocks Mr. Oh and clenches hands around his outstretched arms. But he winces as Mr. Oh claws his face leaving deep, dark gouges in his skin. Lay falls in ground losing all strength.
"Seulgi forgive me if I have to break your promise." He mumbles.
"Dear Angel of both worlds please help!" Luhan cries.
Suddenly, Mr. Oh howls in pain as his body erupts in a column of flames, waves of heat rolling off him.
Mr. Oh screams as his bones turn to ash and begin to flake away, his ribcage collapsing inwards as the fire consumes him.
"I won't forgive you Wendy you littl-"
Before he can complete, he falters and collapses to the ground, his flame finally gone out. His bones shutter into dust as they hit the floor.
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