Everything Went Dark
Tatum can be reasoned with. She's understanding. Evie peeped through the the window divider,"We could both get out of this, we aren't at the bottom of the lake yet. If you unlock the car-" A loud bang interrupted her. Blood splattered onto Evie's face. But it wasn't her own blood. Tatum had always feared drowning, after all. Evie reached through the window to grab onto Tatum's hand. She squeezed it and then dropped it. She closed the window and sat down on the floor next to Jack's body. It was too late to do anything by now. Water started to pile in the car. However, she didn't want to suffer much either b̵̛͇͐̈e̸͇̅̀̒c̸̪̺̥̓͝ă̶͍ȗ̸͖̣̣͑s̷̙̈̽͋ȩ̶̛̯̍̈́ ̸̻͚̄̅͘s̷̡͙͛͊h̵͍̿e̷̟̯͑͗́ ̶̼̮͈͗̍̾s̶̯͖̃̃̀ų̸̼̈̈́f̸̥̑f̵̬͑͗̈́e̷͙͇͝r̴͎̰͕̎͐ś̸̥̙̲̕ ̸͖̲̰̽͝i̶͙̳͖͆͊ñ̵̗̣͇̒͝ ̶̟̝̓͝͠s̶͇͖̤̿̕o̶̲̪̰͊̀ ̶̧̘̻̈́͊͋m̴̤͕͖͝a̵͚̱͛n̴̡̘͇̄y̷̠̽̀͝ ̷̭̥̦̅͑ö̵̬̪́͂t̶̫̩͘h̸͎́́e̷̥̓͘r̶̛̭̣̹͐ ̶̧̛͛͛p̷̺̀ͅl̶͚̤̔̄̚o̸͆̽̔ͅt̸͚͉̃̍ ̵̬̈l̸̝̂i̸̢͝͝ṅ̶̳͛e̷̝̋̍s̶̨͇̳͐. So she decided to give herself mercy. Evie picked up the gun. She sat down. The water was getting close to her face. She pulled the trigger.
Want a piece of advice? Don't befriend cultists. Their ideas of hanging out can often lead to things like this. The past can't be changed, you chose what you chose. It's not like you can go back and change how things play out. This is how it ended. Everything went dark.
Want a piece of advice? Don't befriend cultists. Their ideas of hanging out can often lead to things like this. The past can't be changed, you chose what you chose. It's not like you can go back and change how things play out. This is how it ended. Everything went dark.