ALORA JONES ✔️

CHAPTER 7

{QUINCY}

Not going to lie, it was kind of weird to see a picture of her, but what was much weirder was the fact that the unknown source connected a yarn from the girl's picture to my brother's, maybe it was trying to tell me something but I can't quite catch up.

We heard the doors unlock, so we went out to see if something was happening when the door got shut right after we exited the room, the others started slowly coming out of the rooms and as if we got hypnotized, we started heading to what looked like a gaming room, suddenly we heard a voice saying "did you miss me?" the voice sounded familiar to me but I just couldn't quite place it.

Someone in the crowd began speaking and when I looked it was a dark-skinned guy that looked like he was in Mason's friend group, I listened to what he said to the others "hey doesn't that sound like that chick who looked like blue cheese every time she'd dress for school?" I heard a groan coming from someone next to me but when I asked my friends they said they were quiet the whole time, we got frightened as we heard someone screaming and when we looked, that same guy was drop dead on the floor, choking on his blood, then a knife appeared and slowly started slicing the guy's hand off and disconnecting it from its body, everyone backed away from the hand, but it was just hanging in the air moving left and right.

The hand started moving towards the body it once belonged to and the index finger got dipped in the blood and started going towards the wall and it began writing KILLER with the blood and it started moving all around, it looked as if the hand was scanning everyone present until it reached its stop at one person and the fingers of the deceased hand pointed at that person.

When I got a good look at who it was, I sucked in my breath and my eyes began to widen as I realized that person was indeed my brother Mason.

Everything felt frozen, I gaped at him waiting for him to explain what was happening until that voice started speaking, "okay, how about we play a game huh? Wouldn't that be more fun?" the computer opened and it was connected to a big screen that was positioned at the middle of the room.

When we turned around we saw that it was a presentation and the first slide had the words LIFE AND DEATH....LITERALLY in a bloody font and color, the next slide surprised everyone in the room.

{ALORA 1998-2019}

I turned to the second slide that had a picture of a dead body, to be more clear, my dead body, I kept hearing whispers and murmurs of people talking about how I died, I scoffed at them knowing that they don't know the real events.

"Can y'all guess who I am?" I start asking while moving between everyone, "how about we test your knowledge on Alora Jones," I stop right next to Beatrice and I realize that those four are the only ones confused.