*: ･ﾟ✧ the ritual ( netflix film )
feel free to change pronouns, etc!
“ it should never have happened.”
“ oh, this is awful in almost every conceivable way.”
“ come on, let’s get you up.”
“ alright, i’ll get you something to lean on.”
“ what, through the forest?”
“ a little off-trail hiking. could be exciting.”
“ if you know a quicker route, let’s do it.”
“ strange place to park, isn’t it?”
“ are you sure this is a good idea?”
“ what’s up? are you scared of the woods?”
“ now, is it me, or is it really quiet in here?”
“ what the fuck is that?”
“ why is it ripped open?”
“ why hang it like that? i mean, would someone do that?”
“ it didn’t fucking put itself there, that’s for sure.”
“ it’s still bleeding. which means whatever did that… we should go.”
“ where the hell are we?”
“ i didn’t hear anything. come on.”
“ this is clearly the house we’ll get murdered in.”
“ i don’t like this place.”
“ i definitely just heard something outside.”
“ do you want me to come with you?”
“ what the fuck is that?”
“ let’s just stick to the shortcut.”
“ so long as we don’t panic, we’re gonna be absolutely ok.”
“ just grab everything. shove it in the bags. let’s go.”
“ i want to get out of here now!”
“ oh, for fuck’s sake. we shouldn’t be here.”
“ we got spooked and we had bad dreams, alright?”
“ you were screaming and shouting at the top of your voice.”
“ something made me do that.”
“ bad dreams or not, i’d never have done that.”
“ i don’t really wanna psychoanalyze it.”
“ i don’t wanna play fucking make-believe.”
“ enough with the bullshit ghost stories, ok?”
“ something’s not right here.”
“ maybe we should think about this.”
“ you might have to push through the pain barrier a bit. we can’t keep going at this pace.”
“ can we agree to not start losing our fucking shit here?”
“ listen, i’m not trying to freak you out, but…”
“ why do you have to deny everything i say?”
“ he has his skull cracked in half, and you come out of there without a drop of blood on you.”
“ we need to be working together.”
“ looks like someone was here.”
“ that’s a bad sign, isn’t it?”
“ it’s getting dark again.”
“ i’m looking forward to the rescue party.”
“ just calm down. we need to get out of here, now.”
“ i’m not leaving him like this.”
“ it followed us, didn’t it?”
“ i don’t know what i saw.”
“ keep your fucking voice down.”
“ we shouldn’t go that way.”
“ it got inside my head.”
“ i can’t get it out of my head.”
“ you’re alive! you’re alive…!”
“ what did you see? what did it look like?”
“ it’s fucking hunting us.”
“ i thought i’d die. i don’t want to die.”
“ i am not going to leave you, ok?”
“ i’m afraid we’re gonna have to run.”
“ no, we’ve got to go! we’ve got to go!”
“ they’re gonna kill me, you understand?”
“ they’re not gonna kill you, because i’m not gonna let them kill you, okay?”
“ we do not say it’s name.”
“ because you’re afraid of it?”
“ i’m not like you, and i will not live like this.”
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