Chapter 15 - Murder Spree

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Sorry for the delay, was out of town. Enjoy the chapter!

While searching for Orange, I heard a voice call my name.

"White!"

Turning around, I saw a cyan shirt. Looking up, I saw Cyan's face twisted with disgust. Gulping I wondered if he knew what I was trying to do.

"You lied?" Cyan snapped.

"About what?" I asked, my heart pounding. Please, please!

"I heard you talk to Orange!" Cyan snapped. "I heard you tell her that you made the video!"

Cold hands gripped my heart as I stared at him. Gulping, I knew Cyan would tell everyone. There was only one thing that I could do. I pulled out my gun. Cyan's eyes widened.

"Y-You're not even going to deny it?"

"What's the point of that?"

I aimed my gun, but someone threw a rock and knocked it out of my hand! I looked to my right, and I saw Orange! The nerve of her!

Growling, a stream of purple shot out of my palm and blasted orange into a wall, knocking her unconscious. Cyan gasped.

"What in the world?!"

I pulled out my knife, but Cyan started running. Panicking, I concentrated deeply on pulling cyan back with my magic. I raised my hand to face Cyan, and two dark purple streams shot out from my hands and wrapped around Cyan's wrists. Closing my hand into a fist, I pulled backward and stuck out my knife. Blood splattered onto my clothes as my knife stabbed Cyan in the back of his chest.

Sighing in relief, I turned to Orange and saw her running away! Growling, I tried to pull her back with magic as I had done with Cyan, but the magic wouldn't obey my commands. I sprinted after her. I eventually cornered her in storage.

"Please don't kill me!" Orange begged, tears streaming down her face. I tilted my head and smirked.

"Give me one good reason."

"I won't tell anyone that you killed Cyan!"

"Hmm. You can't tell anyone if you're dead, either."

"I- I'll create a vote for you to become the leader again!"

I laughed. "You're the reason that I'm not the leader." I grew serious. "You disgust me. The only reason why I framed you is because of how you treated me."

"I'm sorry!" Orange begged. "Please let me go!"

I turned around and started walking out of storage. As I heard Orange sigh in relief, I whipped out my gun and shot her. The gunshot echoed through the whole base, and I knew I should run. I smirked in triumph. 2 down, 2 to go.

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