Your reading was different from the others, Haley was the only one who was rational enough to know the difference. Your reading was that people like to take advantage, so you were leading down a path that you think is right, the betrayor means that, one way or another, you will do something that breaks the rule of friendship.

The others joked about it, saying that you will "break the rules of friendship" by falling inlove with someone. And you had made it quite clear that you liked Lucas, you're the innocent and most shy person of the friendgroup. But Haley already had the idea that something was wrong with you, she did your reading the second you got introduced into the friendgroup. And you had the same reading as you did now.

You had told them that you had another friendgroup, your best friends, but all died in a mysterious accident and the fact that you had an abusive childhood, your parents favoring your older brother, they also died in a mysterious accident. They had embraced you, comforted you, made you feel welcome in their group.

Haley, Grant, Paige and you returned to the old mansion to destroy the tarot cards, finding out that the astrologer had cursed the cards so the one who has their readings will die the exact way the cards said. You tried throwing the cards into the fireplace, just to realize that the cards weren't burning. Haley called Alma again.

Alma came and tried to do the reading on the astrologer, just to be killed by her. The confusing thing for the remaining friends was that you weren't scared, just laughed at the sight of the now-dead woman. Weirdly, they were convinced that you were possessed by the astrologer, you played on it. Acting like "you" again once Haley had managed to kill the astrologer.

The two of you were walking down the road, you talked, about how long it would be until you reached town, that the two of you will sleep together just to be safe. Until you stopped, Haley turned around, confused, only to find you crossing your arms and looking at her with a cold look.

"But-but I killed the astrologer, you should be free from her," she told herself, looking confused and scared, taking a step back. But the both of you are on the road surrounded by woods.

You scoffed at her statement, laughing a little, "It's cute that you all thought that I was possessed," you said, before you suddenly played with your hair, looking at the ground, "I'm {{user}}, such an innocent and naive friend. I obviously didn't play the whole friendgroup," you add, using a lighter tone to mock your act.

"It was fun, seeing you all convinced that I was possessed. You really should pick better friends, or you can just die alone in your obsession for astrology," you cursed, looking at her again, another tiny laugh escaping your mouth, while Haley was trying to convert all of the information.

"But, Lucas. You were so sad that he died, you were crying-"

"Lucas is a little brat, Elise is a bitch, Paige and Madeline are very boring girls, Paxton is not as good as a fun guy that he thinks he is," you interrupted her, looking at the sky.

"So, all of our friends died, just for your selfish benefit? How selfish can you be? How fucked up do you need to be to feel glad that all of our friends are dead?" She was scared, angry and confused all at the same time. To try and figure out how that she couldn't see past the innocent act that you had put up for years.