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"No!"

Robby turns to look at Sam after her outburst.

"Don't kill Anthony or Miguel or Demetri or my parents. Just take me."

She felt tears running down her cheeks but kept her voice strong.

"Sam no!"

"I love you Miguel. So much."

She smiles through her tears. She can see the panic on his face. He might be losing her. It terrified him. Robby scoffs and waves their love confession off.

"Boring! Besides, not all of our guests are here yet."

Guests?

"What do you mean guests?"

Sam hears a window creak open and Robby puts a finger to the mouth of the mask.

"Shh. He's here."

Robby reaches into his robes and pulls out a gun, disappearing down the hallway. Sam immediately tries to find a way to untie herself. She see Miguel and Anthony struggle too. They keep moving and the rope becomes a little loose on their hands.

"Everyone! Let's give our guest a warm welcome!"

Eli comes into view with Robby holding a gun behind his head. Eli doesn't even look scared. He looks sad and tense.

"Told you LaRusso."

Eli bites his lip and takes a seat on the floor, Robby's gun still trailing his head. Eli had been right. She shouldn't have trusted anyone.

"Stay."

Robby points the gun to Eli and Sam barely misses it. Miguel stands and punches Robby's stomach, making him drop the gun. Anthony is taking the ropes off his wrist and pulling Sam.

"Miguel! Eli! Run!"

Miguel looks up from his place on the floor, ontop of a masked Robby. He gives him one last glance and takes off with the rest of them. Robby rolls over for a moment and then sits up, grabbing the fallen gun.

"Do you think I'm that stupid?! Your stuck in here with me!"

The group runs through the house. Miguel stops right before Sams room.

"Is the window still open?"

Eli nods and Miguel turns to Sam.

"You and Anthony can go together. Me and Eli will fight him off."

"What? No you could die!"

Miguel grabs Sams face in his hands and a tear runs down his cheek.

"I love you too."

He kissed her hard and quick.

"Go."

Sam bites her lip and walks into her room, Anthony trialing behind her. She walks up to the window and tries to open the window but it only opens half way.

"Anthony come help me."

Anthony still stands by the door, hand hovering over the knob.

"Anthony what are you doing? There's no time!"

Anthony's finger dances over the lock before twisting it.

"Anthony?"

A tear drops down Sams face when she sees the gun and hears the click. Anthony sighs and holds the barrel directly at her head.

"I'm really sorry about this Sam."

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