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Amber stubbornly followed. Claire just shook her head at Amber's stubbornness but made no move to restrain her
"I don't like guns." Amber said handing the gun to Claire. "Neither do I. They're too noisy.Let's just give it to Alice when she gets back."...
Claire and Amber ignored Fawn's glare since they were too busy trying to not burst out laughing.
"We're just peachy. Now dont worry about us you two lovebirds." Amber said, stiffling her giggles.
Alice suddenly appeared beside Chris. "Mind if I join you? Haven't really been much help earlier."
"Lovebirds." Claire coughed under her breath which made Amber giggle a little
"Claire how'd you snap out of it so fast?" Amber asked "Being in a gang requires you to face your fears almost everyday, so I kinda got used to...
"Why'd you kill them all?! I was having fun!!" Claire complained approaching Amber, Alex and Fawn. Alice finally snapped out of the illusion....
"What is it Alex?" Amber panted as she suddenly stood beside Alex.
*smirked
As soon as Claire heard the instruction, she smired, a maniacal gleam in her eye. She pulled out her lucky knife and licked her lips. "Finally....
"I... I..." Alice stuttered, trying to find a way to break free of the illusion. Her eyes darted everywhere until it landed on her own figure near...
"I'm not useless..." Amber whispered closing her eyes shut. Trying to fill her mind with memories of her and her sister she squeezed her eyes shut...
Alice's surroundings shifted again, this time it was more homey. "Mom." Alice whispered her eyes wide. She saw her mother on the ground before...
Amber's eyes widened as she saw her sister look to her one last time before being shot. A single sentence causing her to lose it. "This is all...
"Chris." Claire called out. "You're not affected because you can't see anything." She said, trying hard to pull away from the vision she was seeing.
"This is bad..." Claire breathed out. Like Fawn, Amber was also seeing things. Suddenly she saw an orange haired woman in a white lab coat in...
"Amber." Claire whispered staring at the woods. She overheard Fawn and Chris's conversation as she was heading towards them but stopped in her...
"I wasn't even staring at your scars." Amber replied eyes wide.
*tilting