Creepypasta: the next generation

We're still alive (We Think)

Jane's POV

We had dropped the other one of at the house and was looking for the one that fled. It's uncommon that people are able to run away and get far. We saw them head over to the forest and probably through it to the other side. So we go that way and end up in a small, quiet town about four miles away from where we started. We also passed a fresh corpse, but that's nothing out of the ordinary, probably from the others. It was nearing ten and we have to be back soon (mainly because it was raining) and we had to be back with them. We search alleyways for 15 minutes before finding them. They had fallen asleep and we were relieved that they were still there. Pretty stupid to fall asleep in an alley but they were probably panicking about- well..us. Judge picks her up and we head back to the mansion. We put her in the basement with the other three and head back upstairs.

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Gwynn's POV

I wake up and am instantly blinded by a bright light. After a few seconds, the light disappears. I look around frantically, trying to figure out where the hell I am. It's dark, but I could just make out a small set of stairs in the corner of the room. I see two or three figures next to me laying on the floor, but I can't see who. Fucking hell my head hurts. How much did I drink last night? Surely it couldn't have been that much. I clutch my head in pain as I try to regain my memories of last night. Nothing. I can't remember fucking anything.

Suddenly, I hear a faint shuffling behind me. A loud click echoes through my ears as I gasp in fear.

Bang.

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Alex's POV

BANG.
I sit bolt upright like a sped up version of a vampire waking up and siting up in their coffin, me head snaps toward where the noise came from and I see the still warm corps of gwyn a hole through their head as the blood from their brain drains out like draining bath.....I hear someone's horrific laughing, the kind you imagine an insane asylum patient to laugh and quickly realise that it's coming from me...ME! I AM LAUGHING AT MY FRIENDS DEATH....have I gone mad? The other two are still knocked out cold. if we're gonna die I hope they get it in their sleep coz now I know for a fucking fact I won't as stare at the gunman still laughing my ass off but now crying at the same time...didn't know I could do that....that's new. "Well...that was counter-bloody-productive....whatcha expectin to gain?....gonna try kill me?...want information?...heh that's funny" yeah that is funny....fuck this I can't even recognise my own words now there riddled with laughter and echoing off this stupid basement wall, oh yeah didn't realise that. "Gotta love being cliché seein as ya locked us in ya empty little wine cellar" that's a lie this place is fucking huge, fucking hell what am I doing I'm going to get us all killed! The gunman walks towards me only too recognisable and lowers the gun. "We didn't need or want that one"

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Charlie's POV

I wake up. I am soaked and I am covered innnn...Gwynn's blood and brains. Great. But not the worse thing I've ever woken up covered in. It's a shame Gwynn is gone but..if they are I guess it means they weren't meant to be here. Either that or we're all gonna slowly die, but if it's the same as Gwynn's death it'll be quick enough. I look over at Alex who is laughing their head off. Good to see they're still alive. I bet they hate me though, I shouldn't have ditched them but it's better one of us survives than we both die but we are both here so that's a bit too late. I knew I should've kept running. It's either freezing down here cuz they love playing disney villain or because I'm soaked or a mix of both. The floor is carpeted...they killed someone on a carpeted floor. What the fuck. That's gonna be a bitch to get out especially now it's dry.
"Alex will you please stop laughing, it's fucking annoying"
"Charlie! We got kidnapped" they smiled. Oddly happy but no shit Sherlock. They looked at someone and said "they shot Gwynn at point blank , oh and they're super cliché, dark damp basement and everything."
"I can see that" I said
"This trigger happy Georgie wanna be cosplayer with a face problem really went to town on the stereotypes, didn't ya hoodie"

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Alex's POV

"Heh fuck this, probably gonna die here so get a move on will ya? Not like we can escape an we ain't got much in the terms of info beside my brain won't function without a cuppa or some form of caffeine" all of the above is true "ya know blood doesn't come out right? Dried blood on a cream carpet? Idiot vanish can't do anything for that" aha ha a reaction from the Georgie cosplayer his hand twitched. CREAK. "Should get that oiled" "hoodie? Ya down here?, ya didn't kill one of em did ya? YOU STAINED THE FUCKING CARPET THATS IMPOSSIBLE TO GET OUT" fuck it's the Alice Angel cosplayer. I see Charlie ask the 'are you gay' hand motion question to Alice Angel. She nodded and did the same back and Charlie nodded. "What the fuck are you doing Jane?" Georgie asked but before Alice could answer Charlie said:
"Communigaytion. Why?" He just sighed and left.

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Averie's POV

I'm awake, not dead. Gwynn...is..I never wanted this to happen. This is all my fault, I convinced them to go to that party, we got kidnapped and now they're dead.  My fault. My fault. My fault. My fault. My fault. My fault. My fault. My fault. My fault....

I'm so sorry Qwynn...I failed you.

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