Annabelle Koegh 3: William Goodwin

9 - Move to Spain Gone Wrong

We all ran away. Hollie struggled, but ran away. She grabbed Gabriella's laptop on the way. Gabriella nearly grabbed her. We both ran down the stairs and headed out, realising Hollie was gone.
"Where's Hollie?" Rachel asked.
Meanwhile Hollie and Gabriella were brutally punching and pulling each other's hair.
"I'm William Goodwin, " said Gabriella's dad.
Hollie gasped. Hollie ran upstairs. Gabriella's dad scrambled into a toolbox, and pulled out a candle lighter. Will handed it to Gabriella. Gabriella stood up.
"Sweet Hollie, " smiled Gabriella, and flicked the lighter on.
"You don't wanna die, don't you? No, exactly. But sadly, some wishes can't be...granted..." said Gabriella, walking up the stairs with the candle lighter blowing a flame up.
Gabriella drew a black smily face in the wall with the lighter.
The house lit on fire. Gabriella and William ran outside. The house was in flames. In the window, we saw Hollie slip into the flames. Then before we knew it, she was just a pile of ashes. We all gasped. Sam and Hollie...why...why??
It's just me and Rachel...
I roared and pushed Gabriella into the flames hair first. She withered away.
"GABRIELLA!" screamed William, diving into the flames.
"Is he dead?" we asked.
He pounced right out, on fire. He ran to the River Thades, not far away. He jumped in. We called the firefighter and headed to bed. In the morning, we saw a newspaper.

GABRIELLA PEACH
Gabriella Peach, or really, Gabriella Goodwin, the daughter of William Goodwin, has passed away. So did one of Emily's friends, Hollie Sanford, in a fire.

We both ripped the newspaper up. Then we headed outside to walk to school. We saw Gabriella's laptop on the ground Hollie had left. We picked it up. We turned it on. We saw a text in an offline notebook. It said this.

GABRIELLA PEACH
Gabriella Peach, our hero! Has solved another mystery!

It was a newspaper. Those newspapers were fake....Gabriella never solved a mystery...she wrote those newspapers.
"Would you look at that, " Rachel said.
"Not surprised..." I said.
"Let's do this...." Rachel said, then picked the laptop up.
She threw it on the ground and it shattered to pieces.
"Before she tied us up, didn't she say something like, Anne is alive in the grave?" I said.
"Let's go to the graveyard..." said Rachel.
We walked to the graveyard.
"We might as well skip school today, " Rachel said.
I nodded.
We headed to the grave of Annabelle Koegh.
"We need a shovel, " I said.
"I'll go get them.." said Rachel. "From the um, tool store.."
I sat by Annabelle Koegh's grave and waited for Rachel to return.
When she did, we dug out Annabelle Koegh's grave. We saw Anne, sitting there, holding a gun.
"Anne.." I said.
"Emily!" said Anne.
"How did you survive? What happened?" I asked.
"After I jumped off the cliff...I still felt my arm moving, and I crawled, and crawled, climbed back up, and saw a ropeswing there, I untied it, and realised this house was on sale. I moved into it, but, sometimes I move into the grave.
Anne still had the toilet paper wrapped round her hand.
"It's time you rip that off, " I said.
Anne nodded. She stepped out of her grave and went outside. She ripped a hole out. We saw...nothing.
It started raining and the toilet paper ripped itself apart. We saw a shocking sight.
Nothing. She was handless.
"By the way, I'm the one who a few weeks ago, got rid of the rope. I'm the one who lives in Simon's old house, " explained Anne.
"Y-you did that? You got ride of the rope?" Rachel said. "Back when we were figuring out the mystery of the um..."
"Strawberries, jello, clay, and paint, " nodded Anne.
Anne picked up the shovel. She hit herself in the head with it and fell over to the ground as a dead body.
After a few minutes, I sat down at Corby Cliff.
"What's wrong?" asked Rachel.
"I just want to move to Spain, away from everyone, " I replied.
"We can, remember, the airport, it's built, " said Rachel.
"Let's move.." I said.

I don't know how it happened. We were on the plane to Spain. We saw that the skydoor had a noose tied to it, from rope. And there was also this guy, in a mask and black hoodie. He walked passed, but stopped to do something to everyone. I don't know what we did. He sat down. When we were flying, he stood up.
"Who is that?" whispered Rachel.
"Can only be two people...either Benny....or William..." I replied.
He sat next to the skydoor, and held onto the noose. I also saw, my seat belt was undone... That's what he did. He opened the skydoor.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" we shouted.
He held onto the noose, making him safe. The plane tilted. Loads of people fell down. The man took off his mask. We all gasped. It wasn't Benny or William.
The one who brainwashed Macy.
Simon.
William and Benny ran in, and carelessly shot everywhere. Rachel stood up, nearly slipping out of the skydoor. Benny shot her, and she slipped out.
One person fell out, neck first onto the noose, hanging themselves above Simon's hands. He couldn't take it. Simon let go. The person got hung.
I slipped out.
It felt like I was falling for ages, till I fell onto the hard ground.

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Maybe...maybe becoming friends with a physcopath wasn't the best desicion...