Chapter One-Hundred-Five: Condition Terminal Part Five

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~Beacon Hills Memorial~

"Hey, Corey... What Lucas did to you he's gonna do to someone else, and it's gonna be much worse. We need to know what happened." Scott said.

Corey sat up, "I don't really know... He's never been like that before..."

"Like what?" Scott asked curiously.

"Aggressive. We were taking it slow, but it wasn't me- he was the shy one. Then, we're hanging out today, and it's like he's a different person." Corey explained.

"Like, different how?"

"Like, super confident. We were just kissing, and then I felt a sharp sting on my arm, and... And then I looked up at him, and I swear his eyes turned black." He continued to explain.

"You mean all black?" Kira asked.

Corey nodded, "The whole eye- but it was only for a second. And then he said 'sorry,' that he'll see me at the club tonight, and then he left. And then a few minutes later, I'm in the worst pain of my life."

"Hold on... You said 'club.' What club?" Kira asked wide-eyed.

"Every Friday night... Sinema." Corey replied.

Kira gasped, "Scott, didn't Allie and Devana go there with Liam and Mason?"

Scott looked at his mom and Kira, worried that something could happen to one of them. Especially one of his daughters.

~Sinema~

Liam bumped into Hayden, knocking a tray of drinks out of her hand. "Are you kidding me? Those were ten dollars each!"

"Sorry-" Liam tried apologizing.

"The bartender isn't just going to refill them for me."

"Uh, okay. I've got money. I've got, um... Uh... Twelve dollars and uh... Change."

She took the twelve dollars, "You still owe me two hundred dollars." She said rudely knocking the change out of his hand.

Mason and Lucas are in a dark corner, separate from everyone else. They are talking about a classical movie. "Night of the Living Dead," Mason said.

"What? The movie?"

"Yeah, it's one of the first classic zombie movies. Have you seen it?" Mason asked as Lucas got closer.

"Never. How does it end?"

"The zombies pretty much win. All the good guys die." Mason explained nervously.

"So, I guess it's better to be one of the bad guys..." Lucas said flirtatiously.

"Maybe. Sometimes."

Lucas leaned in pressing his lips against Mason's. Suddenly these odd spikes came out of Lucas's arms.

 Suddenly these odd spikes came out of Lucas's arms

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