Explanations:




"someone speaks"




"someone thinks"




.: someone speaks inhuman :.




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Ouija




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They laughed and Goten pressed her against the wall, his hands on her hips. "Goten," she giggled. He grinned and pressed his lips to hers. Slowly he moved his hands down to the hem of her dress. They broke up and Marron smiled, "You really missed me, didn't you?"




"More than you can imagine," he said, leaning down to kiss her passionately again. She smiled and put her arms around his neck.




"And what did you want




.: Marron, Marron :.




You ask me "She shook her head slightly;" No. I just didn't hear that. "Goten's smile gradually faded and he looked at the floor.




.: We know very well that you can hear us, Marron :.



"Goths?" she asked uncertainly. He looked up into her eyes.




“Marron, have I ever looked threatening?” It was the same look as before, a look full of sadness and confusion.




"Wh ... no! How did you get that nonsense?"




He shook his head, waving his hand, "Just a dream I had last night ... I was part of it myself." He looked at his hands.




.: Stop ignoring us. We have to show you something, Marron:




"My hands were full of blood and I didn't know if it was mine or not. And you were there too and ... and," He loosened his eyes and looked directly into her eyes. "I hurt you, Marron. I'm not sure how, but ... I ... did." He closed his mouth in shame. "And that's when the idea occurred to me that the glass wouldn't break because I told you in the dream."




Marron hugged him and put a finger under his chin and lifted it up so he could look at her."Goten, I think you are smarter than you allow," she kissed his cheek tenderly. "It was just a dream you had because our window ... well ... it was ..."




.: He's going to hurt you, you know that very well.




She closed her eyes and shut her mouth. "Stop it," she thought. “Marron?” She opened her eyes again and smiled gently.




"You were just worried last night, I know you would never hurt me, Goten."




.: He would! We can prove it. All you have to do is go up the stairs.




She looked down in frustration. Why was she the only one who heard these voices? Suddenly they heard a dull, loud crash over their heads.




"What was that?" asked Marron, startled. Goten grinned.




"I don't know, but whoever's up there, they're sure to have fun," Marron raised an eyebrow and Goten whistled innocently.



"I'll let you get away with it this time," she began to walk away, "but only because it means you're back to normal and not racking your head over silly dreams." She put a hand on the banister and started running up the stairs.




"Where are you going?"




She didn't turn to answer him, she just kept walking. Another blow rang out, "I'll see what makes this noise." Her voice moved away more and more.




.: Exactly, come up :.




"I'll come with you," he said, and ran after her. "Can I eat then?"




She nodded and continued up the stairs. "For sure."




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At the same time, all four looked at the ceiling, as a loud bang sounded above them. “What is it?” Bra sounded angry. Trunks shrugged and leaned against the couch.




"Maybe it's Marron and Goten. You never know what they're * doing *."



"Trunks!" called Pan. “That's disgusting!” Trunks chuckled to himself.




"It was just a joke. I know Marron wouldn't let him go, especially if there were others around." There was another bang.




"Maybe it is," said Uub suddenly. Bra started giggling.




"Uub!" she said and tried not to laugh. “You're just as bad as him.” He started laughing too, grabbing her and hugging her.




"You have a great laugh," Bra said to him, gently touching his face. Uub grinned and whispered something in her ear, which made her giggle even louder. Pan and Trunks looked at each other and then Bra and Uub, then again. Trunks raised an eyebrow as if to ask, but Pan just shrugged. Trunks cleared his throat.




They looked at Trunks and only now noticed how close they were. Uub let go of Bra with a jerk and a slight red was visible on his cheeks.Trunks closed his eyes again.




“Speaking of the two of them,” said Bra, “how long does it take Goten to get some food?” She collapsed on the couch next to Pan. Pan coughed and tried to shake the dust away.




“I don't know, maybe he'll eat it upstairs.” She looked down at the board. To her, it looked like it was glowing in the dim light. She shook her head, but the thought that something was different remained. Pan got up and went quietly to the ouija board. She knelt in front of it and examined it very carefully.




"It was on the 6th before, wasn't it?" she asked.




"Yes, it ..." Trunks opened his eyes, "What do you mean by 'was'?" Pan pointed to the board.




"Now it's on 5th. Has anyone postponed that?" They looked at each other, shaking their heads.




"What the hell?"




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"Are we finally there?" asked Goten, Marron; they had already left 2 floors behind.Marron stopped in a dark corridor. "And how do you know which gear it is in?"




"No ... I know. I just know," she turned around. "You honestly haven't heard?"




"No, nothing but the two dull thumps. Sorry." Marron shook her hair briefly and looked at the door at the end of the corridor.




"That one!" she said suddenly and ran over to it. She turned the doorknob and the door opened very easily. She stuck her head in. Nothing.




Goten came up to her, put his hands on her shoulders and looked over her head. "Marron, there's nothing in there except dust, old books," He pulled a face, "and loads of dead animals. Let's go," He took his hands away. She didn't turn around, she went into the room.




.:You are here. Wonderful. Come on, stay a little.




"Goths?" she asked softly and looked around. He didn't answer. Marron trembled. "I ... I'm going now," she said to no one in particular.She backed up to the door and tried to reach it. It slammed behind her. Marron spun around, her hands pressed against the door. She turned the handle, but the door didn't open. "No. Please not, now of all times!"




.: We have something for you. Turn around:.




Marron turned slowly, ready to scream in case anything unexpected happened. She looked down, not wanting to see what was going on around her. Although in principle nothing happened. She put her arms around her body; it was suddenly so cold when she walked into the middle of the room. A small white box lay on the floor; and there was her name on it. She slowly picked it up and looked around again. Nobody.




.: Open it :.




She carefully opened the small box and looked inside. She dropped it and pressed a hand to her mouth. The box fell on the floor, its contents on Marron`s foot.She stumbled back, her azure blue eyes filled with horror only on the small, bloody cat ear. She looked at all the animal carcasses, expecting to see a little cat somewhere that she had lost. She pressed her back against the wall and slid down. There was a faint growl above her head and, although she didn't want it, looked in the direction of the sound. The dead fox above her head stared at her with its soulless, marble-colored eyes. She laughed to herself in relief. "Don't be so stupid Marron," she whispered to herself and took her hand from her mouth. Her voice trembled, but she tried to calm down, "And now you just go to the door ..." she heard that growl again, this time closer. The fox stood before her, blood dripping from its teeth.




Marron screamed, her voice echoing across the room as the other animals jumped from their places on the shelf.




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"Did you just hear that?" Uub asked suddenly, breaking the silence that filled the room.




"No. You probably just hear voices, just like Marron," Pan giggled. Bra crossed her arms over her chest.




"I don't mean to sound mean or anything, but Marron gets scared pretty quickly."




"Well," laughed Trunks, "I think that's Goten's and my fault. You weren't old enough to remember what kind of things we did to her. I think we made her paranoid about scary things . "




"What did you do with her?" Bra asked angrily. Trunks grinned.




"Nasty things. Hang upside down 20 meters above the floor, 'dead' bodies in the toilet, something like that. A to Z, whatever it was, we did it. But now that I think about it, I feel good sorry. ”he said, looking at the floor.




"I can't believe it. Why did you do that?" Pan asked angrily and, like Bra, crossed her arms over her chest.I couldn't believe what they did with their best friend. Trunks shrugged.




"We were just little children. It also welded us together. She's now my best friend and Goten's ... well ... you know."




"I don't know ..." Uub said, referring to his question again, "It sounded like Marron." That statement caught her attention.




"What do you mean 'sounded like