run {fear street trilogy}

part eleven

They were alive.

We started running.

It won't end.

We were trapped in a classroom. Simon screamed, "we are fucked."
Kate yelled back, "we are not fucked."
She looked straight at Sam.

"she's fucked."
Deena said, "no we are not putting her in danger!" Kate was angry, "so you are willing to let everyone die here, for her." Deena said, "no, but there must be some other way."
Kate spoke, "do you see all of these."
"dead"
"dead"
"dead"
She said while slamming the articles on the table.
Sam began, "she's right."
"I don't want you guys to die for me."

Sam went over to deena and placed her forehead on her forehead. Deena whispered, "sam no."
Then, simon grabbed deena and started holding her back while they opened the door. Sam turned to us and then slowly walked back out of the classroom.

"guys," I started to say while watching her go out.

The door closed behind her.
Deena was protesting, "no help her, you are just going to let her die out there, let me go."
I pursed my lips while shutting my eyes trying to block everything out.

nothing was right about this.

I overheard Josh say, "there was a survivor."
My head turned quickly and I saw him stand up

"There was a survivor, C. Berman," he shouted.

I screeched, "pull her back in pull Sam back in now."

Simon let Deena go and she dashed to the door and flung it open wildly. Sam was looking around as she was pulled in, "what- what's going on."
I was helping simon barricade the door. The nightwing killer was outside banging rapidly on the door.
Deena and Josh were talking and trying to figure this out.
He was starting to get in. There was a hole forming from were he was slamming the axe. The killer reached his hand through the hole and started feeling around.

He grasped my hair and pulled extremely hard like he was trying to drag me outside.
I was kicking my feet and shrieking. It felt like he was going to rip my hair out.

My hands desperately tried to pry his hands off. Josh came over and stabbed the guy in the hand.

Forcing the man to let me go. I got off and away from the door. I placed my hand on my chest gasping for air. I was closer to death than I had ever been in my entire life.
Kate came over and put to hand on my back as I walked over to the window. She asked, "god are you okay."

"no," I said shaking my head.
I looked back over and saw the hole was getting bigger, so much so I could see his face.

I reached a grabbed a book that was sitting on the counter and threw it at the window. The glass shattered and Kate screeched, "what are you doing."
I said, "get the others and go."

She nodded and went over to them.

As they were going out I saw he was getting in. I needed to do something that would spare them time.
I saw a pencil on the table. My hand clasped around it.
"take this you axe freak," I mumbled.
I swung and stabbed him right in the middle of his head. He backed up trying to pull it out of his head.

"come on daphne," simon yelled.

I ran and simon helped me get up and out of the windowsill.
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