Party Foul

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The day the party happened on the last day of summer came pretty quickly. Most students were hit or miss about it and the teachers were there... in their lounge getting drunk or whatever. Brittany wore a bright zip up hoodies around her waist and dark jeans and a grey shirt. She had her violin in her case with her and leaned against the wall sipping punch watching the chaos of a school party. So far, nothing bonkers... Dori was standing beside Blythe wearing a white and blue dress with some daisies along the bottom trip and lace sleeves, she hated it but her parents made her wear it as well as a small dress sweater that was a plain light blue and black flats. She looked out at the crowd before noticing the time 

"Aw geez the truth or dare starts in like 20 minutes." she said sadly munching on some crackers before taking a sip of the punch as well, that thankfully had not been contaminated by alcohol.  Blythe ate her pizza and nodded. 

"Yup... I swear if someone is sent to the woods, I'm calling the cops," she grumbled annoyed seeing the 'detectives' set up for the game.

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Dori sighed some and after a few rounds, she got a dare as she pulled the card from the box before opening it and paled. ~Go into the woods, about 500 feet and take a photo and come back to show us.~ she showed it to Blythe terrified about going in there, she didn't want to go by herself and worse all the phones had been taken before being allowed to enter the woods, so the camera so she was handed an actual camera to get the photo. Blythe paled a little and glared at her friends. 

"Okay, are you SERIOUSLY daring a 10-year-old to go alone into a dangerous forest to take a damn picture?!" Blythe snapped and the onlookers watched. 

"Well Blythe Gunderson, if ya got a problem with her going alone then go with her," a guy named Mason said. He had thick glasses, and a gothic style that was just ridiculous. Dori whined and shook her head, not wanting anybody to go into the woods before several people shoved her towards the woods and backed off as Dori glanced at the woods terrified and holding the camera in her shaking hands. 

"I don't wanna do this." she said seriously. 

"We'll both go," She growled, her violin case on her back as she took Dori out into the woods with a light. They moved slowly, and Blythe kept Dori right beside her. "Just one quick picture, then we run like hell," Blythe promised her, whispering as she spoke. The feeling of being watched starting to get stronger... Dori stuck to Blythe's side before stopping as she heard something as Blythe kept walking apparently believing Dori was still beside her. Up in the trees, two killers watched the girls walk with only a flashlight and a camera to help them see in the dark. A man with black thick hair, and a bloody smile carved onto his pasty white face smirked some before looking at a twitching teen carrying two axes. 

"You get the kid, I got the teenager," the black haired man said, jumping out of the tree and landing a few feet away from his victim, Blythe. 

"GO TO SLEEP!" he snapped attacking her. Blythe shrieked at the killer's entrance and barely managed to dodge the knife aimed at her throat and hit Jeff in the face with the camera. 

"DORI RUN!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs and tried fighting back as Jeff slammed her into the ground and she struggled and thrashed to get him off her, 

"GET OFF ME!!!" Dori jolted hearing that and turned to see Blythe getting attacked by a figure she really couldn't see and was scared but the snap of a twig near her sent her running in a random direction scared out of her mind about whatever made that twig snap as she ran as fast as she could trying not to get tired too quickly. Jeff looked up at Toby 

"You let the kid get away" he snapped, easily pinning the teenager down before scowling as he stabbed her in the chest annoyed with her constant yelling and thrashing. Blythe's screams and shouts were cut off with a harsh wheeze, and it was a minute later when she lay dead on the ground. Toby rolled his eyes. 

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