Hawaii's POV
I am scared, scared for who will be next, I felt an odd presence, I don't feel safe anymore and Florida died last week, one of us is dying each week. I held my diary in my hands on my lap and pen in hand, I had written, 'to anyone who finds this, I am Hawaii a state of America, we.. we are dying, one of us each week, I, no we, don't know what to do and something is driving us into dying and I have a weird feeling like someone is watching me and I'm scared. Please help me! I'm scared! I want Alaska, he's my twin but we look nothing alike, but I'm scared and want my brother!' I starred at the page as tears marked it as they streamed down my face falling off my face.
I cried out, "Alaska I'm sorry!" I choked on a sob and let out a yell, "Alaska! Wit this to be a dream! P-please!" I cried out more, "I want this to be a dream!" I yelled crying out more loudly. "I want to wake up from this nightmare, I want to wake up! I want to wake up!" I cried more as I got that feeling like somebody was watching me again, "w-whoever's there..! W-wake me up from this nightmare! Wake me up! Please!" I cried out then I heard my closet door creak open then heavy footsteps walk out and the close to door slam shut which made me flinch. The heavy footsteps walked up right behind me then an arm wrapped around my neck gentle and cover my mouth and and something get close to my ear making my hair press up against it.
"Enjoy being awake pretty~" the man whispered into my ear as a cold sharp metal object entered into my skull making everything go black and everything go numb. I wake up, "no, no no no no no! Why am I still alive?!" I scream and start sobbing then I felt a hand on my should, "KILL ME! I DON'T WANT TO BE ALIVE!" I scream, "sister please don't yell that hurts my ears." A soft voice said and I recognize the voice and quickly stand up and look up at the tall person and hug him, "ALASKA!" I yell as I started sobbing harder and he hugs me back gently then picks me up, "A-Alaska!" I manage to get out through my sobs.
He rubs my back then he goes to my bed and sits on it then Alabama pops in, "SWEET HOME ALABA!-" Alabama yells getting cut off by Alaska pulling a Glock, Texas gave him one before he died. Alaska pointed the Glock at Alabama, "finish that sentence and you're dying twice because this is comfort for a sibling." He said in a strict voice and Alabama quickly left shutting the door and Alaska put the Glock back in the holster and we went to cuddling and him comforting me. After a while I got tired and shut my eyes resting my head on Alaska's chest snuggling in his coat and he rubbed my back gently and I soon dozed off slipping into sleep.
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50 deaths 50 mysteries
Fanfiction(WARNING: this book will have gore, blood, and strong language, so I suggest that if you are not comfortable with those topics, do not read and is also originally from WATTPAD) A mysterious day Alabama didn't listen to his father and went out anyway...
