Can You Just Die...and Go to Hell! Part I

Rage always inspired people to do incredible things...

Amidst the silence of the night, about ten students were sleeping in the bedroom of the twelfth grade. One of them was Fern, the girl who opened her eyes in the dark while inside her chest was engulfed by a furious blaze. Lang's irritating face was still persisting in her head.

I wanted you to die... Lang!

With the clanging of the clock ticking midnight, Fern gently rose from the bed. The new girl looked around to make sure that the other students were all asleep. Then Fern slowly grabbed the bag of ritual supplies that Aey had used last night. It was fortunate for her that Aey did not throw it away. It was also lucky that Fern was the one who kept it in her own locker for fear that her friend would resume that insane ceremony again.

Fern wanted to laugh at herself...because, at the end of the day, she was the one who would practice that insane ceremony!