Kennedy found her friends in the living room, they were looking at the ocularis with the ghosts around it. They looked at Kennedy with confused looks on their faces. Kennedy quickly told them what Royce had said to her. They didn't understand what that meant,but, they decided not to question it. Marc was the one that ran to the basement to find the spells, he made sure that Cyrus didn't see him.
Meanwhile in the living room the other three are watching the ghosts and the ocularis in confusion and horror. What the hell was gonna happen next they didn't know. It was like a scene from a horror movie. It all just seemed so unreal.
"What the hell is going on?" Melissa asked to no one in particular.
"I don't know,but, it can't be good." Wes said, wrapping his arms around her.
"Hopefully Marc can find those spells, we need him to find them. That has to be the reason the ghosts are around that thing, the spells made them go there. Why they need to be there I don't know." Kennedy said half talking to them and half thinking out loud.
"Whatever the reason is that's why the ghosts were here in the first place. This Cyrus guy must have a seriously fucked up plan and I have a feeling we're somehow apart of it." Wes said.
"You think so?" Melissa asked.
"Why else would we have been offered to go to this glass house that we can't leave."
"He's right, there has to be a reason that we're here and I don't think we're gonna like this one bit." Kennedy said with a frown.
Meanwhile down in the basement Marc has found the room where the spells are and is frantically searching for them. It was kind of hard to look for something that he had no idea what it looked like. He saw a weird table like thing with buttons on it and connected to it was a thing that looked like a film projector, on it was a thing that looked like movie film. He didn't know what to do so he just started pushing buttons. He noticed as he did this the spells would stop,but, then start again. He knew right away that the movie looking film were the spells.
Meanwhile Kennedy,Wes and Melissa are still talking about what was going on. Kennedy mentioned how she needed to help Royce when they noticed that Cyrus was standing in the doorway. They froze, not knowing what to do.
"So you must be my house guests, how do you like it?" Cyrus asked as he walked further into the room.
"Who are you?" Melissa asked even though she knew who he was, she was just trying to buy sometime till Marc found the spells.
"Oh how incredibly rude of me, my name is Cyrus. I had this house built, isn't it wonderful?"
"What is that thing?" Kennedy asked, pointing to the spinning thing the ghosts were circling.
"Oh that is the ocularis." He said proudly.
"Okay,but, what is it? What does it do?"Kennedy asked again.
"It opens the eye of hell."
Everyone's jaw dropped, this crazy guy was planning on opening the eye of hell. This really wasn't a weekend they would forget, even if they wanted to.
"Why are the ghosts circling it?" Wes asked.
"They give the machine it's power. The machine required angry, disgruntled spirits, that's where they came in. I needed them for my machine to work. The First Born Son, The Torso, The Bound Woman, The Withered Lover, The Torn Prince, The Angry Princess, The Pilgrimess, The Great Child, The Dire Mother, The Hammer, The Jackal and The Juggernaut. They all put their energy into the machine and brings it to life."
"Why the hell would you do this? Are you crazy!"
"Kennedy calm down." Melissa said, making Kennedy back away from Cyrus and closer to her.
"Where's your friend, I heard there were four of you coming here?" Cyrus asked, casually.
"He decided not to come, so it's just us three." Kennedy replied, hoping he'd believe her.
"Oh, well alright." Cyrus said, thinking nothing of it.
"So how do you stop this machine?" Melissa asked, not thinking he'd tell her,but, figured she'd ask anyway.
"Are any of you really close to a ghost? I mean really close to a ghost, like does any of you have strong feelings for a ghost?"
"Well, um...actually I do, me and Royce um, The Torn Prince are kinda an item." Kennedy said, softly.
"Alright, if the machine works The Torn Prince and the rest of the ghosts will be sent to hell as well as the gateway to hell will be opened. The only way to stop this is by becoming the thirteenth ghost, a willing human sacrifice."
"Willing human sacrifice!" Melissa almost yelled.
"Yes, that means.... I'm sorry I didn't catch your name dear."
"Kennedy."
"Alright that means you, Kennedy will have to sacrifice your life for him not to go to hell and be in eternal agony. You'll have to leap into the eye."
"Oh fuck no! Kennedy you can't do this." Wes practically screamed.
"I'm not letting you do this." Melissa said, firmly.
"I don't know if I can do this." Kennedy said, pretending to be surprised that he would say something like that.
"I can't take all this insanity." Melissa said, frustrated.
"Kennedy, you're lucky I even told you how to stop it. I mean come on, it's my machine, I don't want you to stop it."
"Then why'd you tell me in the first place?"
"Cause I knew that you could never do it, oh and don't worry about Prince I'm sure he'll be fine in hell, he may even like it." Cyrus said with a smirk.
Kennedy wanted to kick the shit out of him at that moment,but, refrained from doing so cause she needed to stay calm for all of their sake.
Just then the spells began to mess up. They would be fine for a minute then it'd stop then start again. This went on for about twenty seconds before the spells stopped completely. Cyrus gave Kennedy an icy glare, he was furious. He knew she had lied to him and now they were ruining his plan.
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Meanwhile in the living room the other three are watching the ghosts and the ocularis in confusion and horror. What the hell was gonna happen next they didn't know. It was like a scene from a horror movie. It all just seemed so unreal.
"What the hell is going on?" Melissa asked to no one in particular.
"I don't know,but, it can't be good." Wes said, wrapping his arms around her.
"Hopefully Marc can find those spells, we need him to find them. That has to be the reason the ghosts are around that thing, the spells made them go there. Why they need to be there I don't know." Kennedy said half talking to them and half thinking out loud.
"Whatever the reason is that's why the ghosts were here in the first place. This Cyrus guy must have a seriously fucked up plan and I have a feeling we're somehow apart of it." Wes said.
"You think so?" Melissa asked.
"Why else would we have been offered to go to this glass house that we can't leave."
"He's right, there has to be a reason that we're here and I don't think we're gonna like this one bit." Kennedy said with a frown.
Meanwhile down in the basement Marc has found the room where the spells are and is frantically searching for them. It was kind of hard to look for something that he had no idea what it looked like. He saw a weird table like thing with buttons on it and connected to it was a thing that looked like a film projector, on it was a thing that looked like movie film. He didn't know what to do so he just started pushing buttons. He noticed as he did this the spells would stop,but, then start again. He knew right away that the movie looking film were the spells.
Meanwhile Kennedy,Wes and Melissa are still talking about what was going on. Kennedy mentioned how she needed to help Royce when they noticed that Cyrus was standing in the doorway. They froze, not knowing what to do.
"So you must be my house guests, how do you like it?" Cyrus asked as he walked further into the room.
"Who are you?" Melissa asked even though she knew who he was, she was just trying to buy sometime till Marc found the spells.
"Oh how incredibly rude of me, my name is Cyrus. I had this house built, isn't it wonderful?"
"What is that thing?" Kennedy asked, pointing to the spinning thing the ghosts were circling.
"Oh that is the ocularis." He said proudly.
"Okay,but, what is it? What does it do?"Kennedy asked again.
"It opens the eye of hell."
Everyone's jaw dropped, this crazy guy was planning on opening the eye of hell. This really wasn't a weekend they would forget, even if they wanted to.
"Why are the ghosts circling it?" Wes asked.
"They give the machine it's power. The machine required angry, disgruntled spirits, that's where they came in. I needed them for my machine to work. The First Born Son, The Torso, The Bound Woman, The Withered Lover, The Torn Prince, The Angry Princess, The Pilgrimess, The Great Child, The Dire Mother, The Hammer, The Jackal and The Juggernaut. They all put their energy into the machine and brings it to life."
"Why the hell would you do this? Are you crazy!"
"Kennedy calm down." Melissa said, making Kennedy back away from Cyrus and closer to her.
"Where's your friend, I heard there were four of you coming here?" Cyrus asked, casually.
"He decided not to come, so it's just us three." Kennedy replied, hoping he'd believe her.
"Oh, well alright." Cyrus said, thinking nothing of it.
"So how do you stop this machine?" Melissa asked, not thinking he'd tell her,but, figured she'd ask anyway.
"Are any of you really close to a ghost? I mean really close to a ghost, like does any of you have strong feelings for a ghost?"
"Well, um...actually I do, me and Royce um, The Torn Prince are kinda an item." Kennedy said, softly.
"Alright, if the machine works The Torn Prince and the rest of the ghosts will be sent to hell as well as the gateway to hell will be opened. The only way to stop this is by becoming the thirteenth ghost, a willing human sacrifice."
"Willing human sacrifice!" Melissa almost yelled.
"Yes, that means.... I'm sorry I didn't catch your name dear."
"Kennedy."
"Alright that means you, Kennedy will have to sacrifice your life for him not to go to hell and be in eternal agony. You'll have to leap into the eye."
"Oh fuck no! Kennedy you can't do this." Wes practically screamed.
"I'm not letting you do this." Melissa said, firmly.
"I don't know if I can do this." Kennedy said, pretending to be surprised that he would say something like that.
"I can't take all this insanity." Melissa said, frustrated.
"Kennedy, you're lucky I even told you how to stop it. I mean come on, it's my machine, I don't want you to stop it."
"Then why'd you tell me in the first place?"
"Cause I knew that you could never do it, oh and don't worry about Prince I'm sure he'll be fine in hell, he may even like it." Cyrus said with a smirk.
Kennedy wanted to kick the shit out of him at that moment,but, refrained from doing so cause she needed to stay calm for all of their sake.
Just then the spells began to mess up. They would be fine for a minute then it'd stop then start again. This went on for about twenty seconds before the spells stopped completely. Cyrus gave Kennedy an icy glare, he was furious. He knew she had lied to him and now they were ruining his plan.
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