[wendsay night] day 3½:self-needed answers

Alice;

It's now later in the night  I was cuddled up to Jake asleep, I slowly wake and softly waffle out of his hold slowly walking down to the basement with my phone Camara on I slowly opened the basement door and walked down carefully the creaking old staries.

I see the pentagram  where it all happend, Annabelle stood their.

"What you doing down here alone alice" Annabelle asked.

"Wanted to have a chat with you and bettle" you said softly, you're blood still stained to concrete of the now burnt out pentagram.

"Very well" Annabelle  said leading you to the room with the table in the middle bettle sitting at one edge.

"Knew you'd come down here, pur old friend" bettle said, "put down the spirit box"

You nod and put it down wanting their responses to be recorded so you had answers.

"What is it troubling you" bettle asked.

"The answers. Was it you calling  me princess bettle" you asked.

"Yes. Of crouse you are the princess of hell now after all" he replied.

"How so?" You asked. "I don't remaber  marrying in"

"The sacrifice you wore victim in, they fucked up and did the royally one we do to make humans into royalty  down below" Annabelle explained, looking at you. "We aren't to happy about how we ended up with your soul though"

"Why me?" You asked.

"The group did that any new member" Annabelle  said, "I tried to get Carolyn to worn you that day but you didn't understand"

"That's because she was indirect  and derict  at the same time." You complained.

"She does that alot. She really failed her one job we gave her" Annabelle said.

"Why was she concerned  foe what you gonna do to the boys ana?" You ask.

"I'm gonna test them see how much they care. Make sure they won't hurt you like those other belligerent self consumed assholes" Annabelle  said, "see if it comes to saving you or themselves  really"

"Earlier the eses  test they did.. who was the other one we spoke to, colby said he was mostly talking to a female" you ask.

"It was me and one of the dead soilders  maidens" Annabelle giggled. "Were being trickesters"

"Was it necessary  to play make the other answer the others questions?" You asked.

"It makes good footage for their channel don't it?" Beelzebub replied.

"I suppose so." You replied.

"So, is any spirit here actually intrested?" You asked.

"It's a ruse we wanna see if you finally found the right group, after what happend" Annabelle said.

Good you didn't wanna deal with another self obessed with you ghost, those are a royal pain in the ass,

Plus you are quiet  happy with you're ghost hunters, you see forever with them.

"Thank god" you breath out, "I didn't want to deal with another"

"Well, how's the yk going?" Bettle asked.

"Good, they don't know yet" you whisper softly, "I don't know they'll react or even my parents. Who still don't know what fully happend  just out of this room"

Annabelle and Beelzebub nod softly as you look at youre phone seeing it was midnight, you could hear the ruse of movement  from upstairs.

"Is anyone awake?" You breathing hitched.

Annabelle  disspeared for a second, returned. "No, but I can tell you colby and seths bodies are starting to realize while asleep you aren't their."

"Meaning I'd go upstairs soon" Beelzebub said, "we wouldn't want them to wake and freak out, well any of youre beloved ghost hunters, for that matter."

You nodded in agreement, "thank you for this" you muttered as you  stop the spirit box taking it with you recording you're way out.

You pan to the pentagram, "my worst nightmare lays their" is all you said before slowly walking up the creaking staries.

And stopping the recording, slowly closing the door you went back putting ur phone on the charger  with theirs by it, and crawled up between  seth and colby.

You laid their, what just happend replied  in you're brain as you felt seth shift and look at you with tired eyes.

"Why are you awake at" he paused and looked at the time,  "12:30, we have recording to do in the moring, in a few hours"

"Woke up few ago love, I can't shake what happend earlier it's odd." You replie softly as you lay on his chest slowly.

He played with you're hair comforting you back to sleep. "It's okay, we can discuss it more I agree, but rest that bueatiful  and bright mind well need it tomrrow"

I yawn falling asleep in his along embrace as colby shifted to my neck. I smiled abit and soft played with his hair abit.

And that's the last I remaber.

⎯

Well we got some answers.