The Bye Bye Man Page #3

a little bit.

I'm trying to concentrate

on my breathing.

Ah...

Are you ready, ladies?

Okay, let's do

this thing. Come on.

Now, I have no ego about it,

but... I do know this stuff.

Okay, cool.

Well, what do you know?

Okay.

I know your parents died

in a crash.

- Dude. -He didn't tell me.

They did.

Bro.

I didn't say anything.

Swear.

Never tell anyone that.

They're worried

about you though.

All right. I'm sorry I laughed at

you before, but that's not funny.

I'm not being funny, Elliot.

This is just what I'm getting.

Okay, how did they die?

What kind of accident was it?

Your brother will do anything

in his power to protect you now.

But they worry

that he's taking on too much.

All right. So you talked

to my brother tonight.

Sasha, your...

Your grandmother has some

biscuits or rolls or something.

Gam's rolls?

Come on. Everybody's grandma

bakes biscuits.

Yeah, he's, uh...

He's not wrong about that.

This is... this is...

- You know what?

- You want to blindfold me too?

Just hang on.

I'll take you up on that.

- I'm all down for the blindfolding,

whatever you got. -Of course.

Okay. What'd I hide?

Where'd I hide it?

- Oh, come on. That's crazy.

- Elliot...

Shh!

You know what? I...

I don't like this.

Yeah, i... I don't want to

do this anymore.

Maybe this was a bad idea.

Nah, come on.

You're a good faker.

I admit it.

You put the keys

in a pot on the stove.

Did you?

You heard.

You were listening for it,

weren't you?

Well... well, i... i didn't hear that.

Did you?

No.

- Something's coming.

- What?

They're saying...

Don't...

Don't think it.

Don't say it.

Don't say it. Don't think it.

Don't say it.

Don't think it.

Don't say it. Don't think it.

Don't say it! Don't think it!

Don't say it! Don't think it!

Don't say it! Don't think it!

Don't say it! Don't think it!

Don't say it! Don't think it!

Don't say it! Don't think it!

Don't say or think what?

The bye bye man.

- Aaah!

- What the... Jesus!

What the f***?

Oh, Kim?

Oh, my god.

Hey.

- What happened, Kim? Are you all right?

- Kim?

Hmm?

Sorry.

What are you doing?

Nothing. Nothing.

Sorry.

Are you sick?

Shh.

Shh.

Good night.

Mmm.

Love you.

I love you, John.

What?

Hey.

You're joking, right?

Sasha, you're kidding. Right?

What?

What the hell is that?

Hmm?

John!

- Go!

- Look, I'm trying.

This?

Aaah.

- Hey.

- Shh!

What are you doing?

Do you hear that?

What the hell is that?

You ready?

Thanks for being nice

to me last night.

- That was pretty crazy.

- It was.

Definitely.

You want to go inside?

My roommate's car isn't here.

We could try again.

These things happen, right?

Well, actually...

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