The Toast that cuts the Scissors

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Before finishing all of the tasks. Me and Jeremy went back to the drop ship and processed all that just happened. I can't believe only both of us survived.

"Hey that's my bag" said Jeremy as we saw all of our properties laying on Drop Ship. He went there and picked it up. He hugged it tight. He loved that bag I guess.

I went there and looked at my seat where I got stuck the time we landed here. Jeremy was there to cut it for me to free me from my Chair. I laughed. It was all before when they were all alive.

"Hey Jeremy, remember this chair?" He looked at me and nod. He takes out a bread in his bag, he ate the bread. I wish all of us were still here.

"Hey can I get some?" I told him. I'm hungry too. A sad smile formed in his face. He picked up a Toasted Bread in his bag and threw it in me.

Of course I catched it silly. I chew the tender and crunch of the Toast. It was satisfiying. Jeremy stand and went towards me with more Toast.

I stand up and said "You have more? Lemme see". I went at him and a bolt of stinging sharp blade peirce through my stomach.

The hole that he put in me felt like a burning coal stuck in my chest. It eats and devour every peice that is with it.
He pulled off the blade, it was a Scissor. My blood runs like river and I tried to patch it with my hands. "What??" I asked, voice dead shock.

My blood still spill at the edges of my hands. Jeremy cut me off with the Scissors he used to free me at my seat. "WHY?? HOW?? WHAT??" I asked.

He's the Impostor? Really? How?

Jeremy was with me the entire time. How? I asked him again "How?" And this time he answered.

He removed his helmet and grinned at me. His eyes were covered with glasses but he removed it too. His eyes were crimson red burning like the alien he is. "Oh Poor Jack"

"How is it you??" I asked "I need to know before I die! You are with me the entire time!" My blood chokes my words. The taste like salt and sweet caramel. I must be going insane.

He reached his hands in my Shoulder. He shook his head while grinning. "Rumay killed most of them" he said, his strange breathe brushes my cheeks "But on lights, when it's off, I killed Rae when you're with me and you didn't see it" he laughed. His menacing laugh triggered the pain in my stomach "I strangled her with my hands and reported it instantly. You all discard that FACT! Your commander died and by my hands and you put me in her place!" He laughed again, this time harder.

My eyes began to run wet. I killed Sydney by my hands. And it was all for nothing. "Rumay killed Ali at the same time and I told it was a double kill and you yourself believed it with all your heart. You fool."

"When Rumay died, I need to revise the plan. I need to blame Sydney because you think it's her" he looked at my wet eyes directly "And you actually Killed her yourself. Her blood is in your hands Jack. You killed her" that was a slap in my face. A punch even more so. Harder than it looks. I killed Sydney myself. My mouth is sobbing and my stomach is bleeding.

"I killed when a crisis is called. When the lights went out or the reactor gets unstable" he said "I self reported thrice and you believe me Jack. Now is the time to pay for your foolishness"

He stabbed my body again. Then he took it off and Stabbed me again. It was a continuous motion. It Felt like a thousand burning coal that melted my skin. Like a thausand leaches sucked my blood. It was wet of blood and melted with the scissor's blade.

It can't move. I fell on my knees. There it clung my head and made my eyes static. It stings like a bite that never ends. I can't move or lift my fingers. I can't cover my bleeding holes anymore. My energy is drained. My blood left my body. But what does it matter? My friends are dead anyways.

"You're destroying our planet. You dig holes in it. Now's the time we get back to you"

I fell flat on my back knowing I killed my friend by letting him live. As I lay on the ground, a man—or an Alien—is peircing my flesh. I can taste the blood in my tongue. Jeremy stand above me and smiled to my eyes. He chuckles "This guy's Toasted" My body is failing me. It began to darken. Everything is black. None that I can see. It was all gone.

——— The End.

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