Wither Page #2
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- Imagine they just left it like this.
- Yeah, really.
Oh, my God.
Sh*t, you scared me.
- How the hell did you come in?
- You really startled me.
My idea. We got you good.
- Is there gonne be any action here tonight?
- For sure.
- Wanna check it out upstairs?
- Alright.
- My Dad did great, right?
- Absolutely.
It's been so long since we had a
whole weekend together.
The girls really appreciate this.
And it's good for Tove
to get away from
all her problems for awhile.
- We're not gonna need that.
We won't be sleeping.
It's strange how you can be so different.
My parents would never do anything for us.
I guess. We didn't get to
choose our parents.
Wow. So this is where we're
supposed to sleep tonight?
Pink. That's really my color, isn't it?
- What are you thinking now?
- I don't know. What do you want?
We were suppose to scare Albin,
what happened?
I don't know.
I don't feel so well.
Is it something serious?
C'mon, we're suppose to have a good time,
you can't be sick now.
I'm sure it'll pass.
I'm going inside.
Mackan, do you want your bag or not?
I'm looking forward to a cold drink.
Guys, Linnea is here.
Screw Markus.
- You might need this.
- Thanks.
It feels really fun to be able to get
together for a weekend again like this,
it's been a long time.
I mean, Marie has been talking about moving
to Japan for like, five years now.
Now you're stuck with us instead.
- All jokes aside, cheers.
- Cheers for Marie.
Tasty.
Marie, been drinking too much already?
I need to go to the bathroom.
F***, I feel horrible.
(Low battery level)
You scared me.
Could you move over, Marie?
C'mon, let's head down to the others.
Hello, Marie?
C'mon, answer me.
- Albin, you have to help Linnea.
- What the hell happened?
What the f*** is happening?
Oh, f***.
Albin, come here!
Get something to tie her with.
Sit still!
Tove, can you hear me?
Oh God, she spit on me.
I found this.
- How is it going?
- Not good. Her upper lip is torn off.
- She needs to go to a hospital.
- I have to help Simon, where is Markus?
I don't know, maybe he
went outside or something.
- Hit me. Hit me!
- Shut the f*** up.
Shut up before I knock your teeth out.
Oh, sh*t.
I have an idea!
- Abbe?
- Where the hell have you been?
- What the hell has happened?
- Stay away.
- Why is she tied up?
- She was totally insane before, okay?
- How did she become like this?
- She came down the stairs and attacked me.
Move over.
Have you seen her eyes?
What happened to you?
Did she get rabies?
Rabies? Do you think you become
like this from rabies?!
- Has she been drugged?
- Have you even tried drugs?
- Don't f***ing open the door.
- Mackan, in the kitchen, now.
Close the side door and stand behind me.
- Stay behind me now.
- Give me the towel.
Keep quiet both of you, I'll handle this.
Hey.
Hello there.
Is everything alright in there?
Yes, why wouldn't it be?
I need you to let me in.
Why?
I want to have a look at your friend.
Who the hell are you?
- Have you been spying on us?
- Wait inside.
Let's put it this way, I was nearby and
you people aren't exactly quiet.
Let me in now.
Look, I don't know who you are,
and you're standing here with a rifle.
I want you to leave now.
- That's enough, let me in.
- Okay, just take it easy.
Where is she?
Behind the door.
Hello, can you hear me?
- This girl is dead.
- Are you out of your mind?
She's sitting there, damn it.
She has been turned into something else.
It's too late, you have to get rid of her.
Let's take it easy. If you know something
about this, you need to tell us right now.
Back up! I said back up.
Stand over there, let's go.
- What are you doing?
- Listen to me now very carefully...
A couples of days ago, me, my wife and
daughter were out here in the woods.
Keep in touch when you're getting
ready so we can meet up here again.
Of course. But are you sure
this is alright with you?
Yes, I'm sure. You get the fish
and we'll get the chanterelles.
Okay.
We parted there. I went fishing and
Karin and Lisa went to pick mushrooms.
About chanterelles, you know it's those
yellow things, right?
Yes, dad, I know that.
- Alright, good luck now.
- Take care.
And then they found this f***ing house.
I don't know what happened,
but it was something.
Her eyes, I can't describe it, but...
It wasn't her.
What exactly do you think you know?
Okay...
My grandfather told me a story
when I was a little kid.
About a legend that was about creatures
that lived beneath the ground.
I was told that if you trespassed their
lands, things could go very bad.
If you saw one of these creature, you
should turn and run as fast as you could.
They were so powerful if you gazed into
their eyes, they would take your soul.
- Wait up, old man, is this your theory?
- That's exactly what I mean.
- And that is what has happened in here.
- What happened to your family?
They didn't make it.
Just before Lisa...
She whispered to me...
Mom and I found a house. We went in.
We found a basement. Help me Dad...
I think your girl suffered the same fate
that my grandfather told me about...
Like my wife and Lisa suffered...
- So you're saying Marie has...
- Listen to me now.
This girl is dead. Something has taken her
body. What happens here is dangerous.
You have to call the police.
But the most important thing is...
We get rid of her.
You don't touch Marie,
we have to take her to a hospital.
A doctor can't do anything about this.
Have anyone been in contact with her
since she changed into this?
We've all been near her, why?
I don't understand what you mean.
I mean, if anyone has gotten any blood on
themselves, or has been scratched or bitten?
What has that got to do with anything?
Once you've been exposed,
it spreads easily.
We have to get rid of her.
Preferably, burn her.
Of course we're not gonna do that.
I have to call an ambulance.
Shoot her!
Stay back.
- Are you okay?
- What happened, where is Tove?
She went completely crazy and attacked me.
She jumped out the window.
This can't be f***ing happening.
- Where are you going?
- Ida, come now, we're leaving.
Simon, wait.
I have to call the police.
Come on.
Simon, if we're getting out of here,
everyone needs to come along.
I don't give a sh*t about
the others, okay?
Do as I say for once and get going.
We need help, I don't know exactly
what's going on but...
- You don't have a choice, okay?
- Simon, release her.
Excuse me, you want something?
You heard me, it's not up to you
I talked to the police and they told
me that someone has to go
- and meet them by the cars.
- Fine. I guess I'm going.
Stay here and f***ing rot.
I'll go with you.
Yeah, that's gonna be fun.
You're the last person on
earth I want with me.
I'll go.
No, you're gonna stay here.
It's okay. It's better if we are two,
it's gonna be fine.
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