《Who Made This Groupchat? » skz》ouija board (pt.2)
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"Are we sure that we have to do this?" Jisung asked, and Felix stepped up, "I've seen a lot of YouTube videos about it. Trust me, it's gonna be fun!"
"Which is exactly why I doubt this game," Jeongin spoke.
"Let's just start without another word," Chan suggested, and Jisung and Jeongin glared at him.
"I thought I was your favourite?" the youngest questioned.
"It was all a lie," Minho smirked.
Hyunjin gasped.
"Yah! Start already!" Changbin protested.
As Jisung and Jeongin watched in horror, Seungmin grabbed the planchette and placed it on the board. All of them placed their hands on it, while Minho pointed his hand above just to participate. You know, when you get a group project and you get named in the creators when you just passed the others a pencil and did nothing else. That kind of participation.
"Ayo spirit, what's up, mate?" Felix asked in all seriousness.
Everyone turned to look at him and he asked in confusion, "What?"
"Don't even bother," Seungmin told the others.
Chan then slowly asked, "Hello? Is there a spirit in this room?"
They waited for ten seconds, and Changbin spoke up, "Hah! Jisung and Jeongin, you are just scaredy cats. There's no spi-"
That's when the planchette moved to 'YES'.
Changbin gulped.
"Did it just-" Hyunjin gasped.
"I'M GOING! I CAN'T STAY HERE FOR ANOTHER SECOND!" Jisung launched off the ground and stood up, taking Jeongin with him and the two stepped out of the circle.
"Stay, bro," Minho called out for him, and Jisung suddenly halted.
"Oooh, he played that card," Felix whispered to Chan.
"Which card?" Chan asked.
"The 'stay' card."
"Don't make me do this!" Jisung groaned. Minho smirked and said, "It won't be fun without you."
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Fast forward to twenty seconds later, Jeongin was glaring at a very guilty looking Jisung, both of their hands on the planchette.
"Okay, so there is a spirit here," Seungmin summarized, "Let's ask it something."
"Alright, spirit, how long have you been here for?" Chan politely asked. The planchette pointed at 3.
"Three years? That's a lot," Changbin shook his head, and with a lot of intensity, he said, "Imagine being trapped inside another world for three years. You do nothing but roam around in the hallways, but you can never talk to someone because you truly do not exist. Nothing seems right and you have to adjust. Only because afterlife wasn't kind enough to take you in."
"...All I'm saying is it could've been 3 days," Minho spoke.
"Point," Jeongin added. Changbin looked defeated.
"Anyways," Felix asked, "Spirit, what's your name?"
M-A-R-T-H-A
"Do we even have names like this in Seoul?" Jisung questioned.
"Don't doubt it-" Jeongin couldn't complete before the planchette moved to 'YES'.
"See! You pissed her off!"
"Martha," Felix again spoke up, "What are your pronouns?"
"You'll seriously ask her that?" Changbin protested.
"Be woke, bro."
S-H-E
"Okay, so do you like it in here?" Hyunjin asked, and the spirit directed it to 'YES'.
"How dare you enjoy here without the bills? I'll complain about you to the authorities right away!"
W-T-F
"I'll ask one," Minho spoke up from the bed, "Did you die a virgin?"
Again, W-T-F.
Chan sighed, "Stop bullying the spirit."
"Anything you want to say, Martha?" Seungmin tried to act mature. The planchette moved faster this time, and all the eight boys watched in curiosity.
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I-D-I-O-T-S
"See? The spirt is bullying us back," Chan seemed resigned.
"Okay, one last question," Jisung said, "Do you pee in afterlife?"
That's when the room lit up again, and the sound of different machines from the rooms around this floor sounded.
"Did the spirit just ghost us...?" Jeongin stammered.
"We just got ghosted by a ghost!" Chan laughed at his own joke.
The room's door opened, scaring everyone, and they all turned to see that it was Minho's doctor.
"What's... happening here?" he questioned.
Hyunjin immediately stood up, "There's a ghost in this hospital who's not paying for its' stay!"
"Well, the mortuary is on this floor, kids," the doctor shrugged.
It didn't take them an entire minute to rush out of the room, leaving Minho yelling after them,
"TAKE ME WITH YOU!"
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