It's killing me slowly

“I’m sorry, did I stutter? I said: I just took this bear from a little girl while her back was turned.” 

"Do I look like I give a shit what you stole?"

“What is a bad idea?”

"This whole thing."

*· ☆,.- “But it is only a haunted house. They are not real. There is no need to be scared because of them, pinky promise!”

"No....I it's not that." She cringed, the voices loud in her head.

“Yeah, maybe. But when I want something, I intend on getting it. And look how cute this thing is! The little girls back was turned when I took it, I don’t think she’s gonna miss it.” 

"I have absolutely no idea what you were talking about."

“Exactly like one of those. Where did you find it?” 

"I saw it over there."

“I think you’re enjoying that for the both of us”

"It helps a little bit, so I guess I am." She held out the bottle as an offer not sure if he’d take it or not. 

“Yeah, its totally rigged.”

Effy hadn't meant the game, but she nodded. "Definitely"