Rosenblum Hall (
facultwist) wrote in
witheredblum2025-04-19 03:10 pm
sinking down, down
Death is a drop into a blackness that swallows you. You feel the movement of not air but shadow across your face as you plummet, and there is no bottom. No crash.
If there is another side, you do not reach it.
It is neither the light of heaven or the fires of hell that greets you when you wake. And wake you do, to the buzz and flicker of old fluorescent lights.
You are laid out beside a full-size competitive swimming pool, half-filled with stagnant water. The doors out are blocked off by locked doors covered in caution tape. The locker rooms are long since emptied, paint peeling from the humidity. The only signs of habitation are a few pieces of scattered graffiti.
Welcome to your new home. There's no sunlight, no indication of time passing. Just you and each other and your thoughts. the stagnant water bubbles a little occasionally, but there's nothing in it.
Before long you'll realize that you no longer need to eat or drink. You might notice your hand go through something if you don't focus. You're a ghost now. What's that they say about unfinished business?
If there is another side, you do not reach it.
It is neither the light of heaven or the fires of hell that greets you when you wake. And wake you do, to the buzz and flicker of old fluorescent lights.
You are laid out beside a full-size competitive swimming pool, half-filled with stagnant water. The doors out are blocked off by locked doors covered in caution tape. The locker rooms are long since emptied, paint peeling from the humidity. The only signs of habitation are a few pieces of scattered graffiti.
Welcome to your new home. There's no sunlight, no indication of time passing. Just you and each other and your thoughts. the stagnant water bubbles a little occasionally, but there's nothing in it.
Before long you'll realize that you no longer need to eat or drink. You might notice your hand go through something if you don't focus. You're a ghost now. What's that they say about unfinished business?

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Hawke had her sister. [This is not a fact that Misty should know but she says it very matter of factly.] I’m guessing it’s similar for the others.
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[she should not be getting into this, she should not be getting into this-]
An incentive like that could push- absolutely anyone into killing.
[Vanity manages to not glance at Hawke directly in that half-heartbeat pause.]
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[She looks away. This is what she wanted, after all.]
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[ Chris lets out a heavy sigh. ]
Hawke didn’t do this. She’s not the type of person who would, okay?
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[Boy does that response come a little too quick.]
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[That gets her to look back in Chris' direction.]
I don't need it, especially not from you.
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All we have here is each other, Vanity. Are we going to keep making each other miserable, or are we going to do something to at least make this tolerable? Or do you want us to treat you like a sad fucking wet cat until the end of time?
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[You're supposed to hate her, everyone's supposed to hate her, SHE would hate herself in your position-]
You want everyone else to hate you too, or do you think this will score you points or something?
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I think we shouldn't call Misty names.
[ It's bad for your health. ]
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It’s hard, because it’s Bethany, but she’s okay.
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because she has to because she has to
Re: because she has to because she has to
[Look she can't deny the supernatural anymore, maybe they do need to shove her into Rita Repulsa's garbage can and fire her to the moon or something-]
But right now? My best friend is FUCKING HURTING-
[because of her]
[not all because of her]
[but because of her]
-and when people are hurting they do DANGEROUS STUPID SHIT, and sooner or later her luck is going to run out.
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You have no idea.
Your best friend. You think you know her, and you have no idea.
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Enlighten me.
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Kind of how Lottie and I were treated, after the accident.
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[Hang on.]
Did she actually fucking tell you about her brother or were you fucking creeping on her?
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That fucking bitch. Holding people hostage like that. I bet after seeing what that bitch could do to me they were terrified for their loved ones…