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Louise had to chuckle at the strange compliment that Phil had given her, though her laughter suddenly turned startled. "Ah!" she yelped, pointing to a copy of her where Phil was just standing. "What the hell?!"
The totally Freaky Friday moment didn't last long, as it was promptly interrupted by the entire room shaking. If the ground could stay still for one minute, that'd be nice, she internally complained. She sight of a giant demonic looking door rising from the ground would have been enough to scare her, but then as the room filled with fog, but the sound of a demonic hiss and whisper had done it.
Louise had "eep"ed, her entire body freezing in place as she just stared at the large door.
"G-g-guys... this isn't.. uh.. this isn't normal. First we're all doing weird things, and then this opens. F-fuck man. I just can't fuck- I just can't do- I just can't do this."
Louise's gaze whipped over to Jake, who was honestly freaking out. She trudged up to her older friend, placing her hand on his shoulder; instead of doing this in comfort, Louise brought the back of her hand against Jake's face with a and audible echoing slap! sound. She only did it once, and had moved both of her hands on his shoulders and shook him only slightly. "Oh no you don't," she scolded, "you started this mess, so you're finishing it."
And with that, she'd pushed Jake in the direction of the gate before running in as well. She didn't know what had come over her, but she was all of a sudden feeling incredibly brav-
Falling again. Louise only barely landing on her feet, her arms flailing about as she tried to maintain her balance. And then, she was greeted by the sight of a terrifying demon. "Nope. Not brave at all," she corrected herself as she again froze in place, violently shaking in fear.
Thankfully, Jake had easily disposed of it before plainly asking, "Is.... this hell?"
Louise relaxed and started breathing again, but there was no way she felt any better. She was in Hell, she was going to die.
"Who the hell are you!?" she suddenly heard Isabel scream behind her, which had ripped her from her thought. Louise instantly whipped around to find the horror of the sight of Isabel having a full-blown panic attack. Louise rushed to her friend, clasping her by the shoulders while she squirmed about. "Issy, Issy look at me, what's going on?" she asked, worried about the welfare of her friend; this would be all too much for anyone.
