𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒘

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all three killers beginning to open the bathroom stalls looking for sam when nightwing slammed the middle one open. without a second thought smashing the axe into the girls head. and the bathroom door slammed shut. the bloodied hand print on the girl's face. but it wasn't a girls face was it, no it was a doll. a dummy. and sam could be heard crawling through the vents. landing outside of the door. as they all waited. upon sams arrival anya grabbed the lighter from simons jeans, kate tying a rope around the bathroom handle as josh poured more chemicals onto the floor infront of the door. letting me run inside. sinon and deena grabbing the fire extinguishers and anya kneeled bedside the door. the door that now rattled as the killers tried to escape. and that's when she just froze. holding the light above the chemicals. would she be able to run away fast enough. watching the flame flickered next to her breath.

"anya come on." kate shouted and with that she dropped the lighter. the flames growing below her feet as she ran for the group. simon holding his arms out for her. pulling her around the corner and into his embrace. that's when the screaming started. the burning smell of rotten flesh. desperate cries for help. and she almost felt bad. until the sizzling sound finally disappeared, followed by a pop. the explosion. and all sounds stop at once. the one noise was the sounds of the fire crackling. no screaming, no crying. nothing.

"are they dead?" deena asked as she sighed out a breath she had realised she had been holding. all of them rushing to put out the flames. and to their amazement, they were dead. anya didn't feel right, something was off but she didn't muttered a word as she tried not to gag at the black blood and chunks of suspicious black substances that now coated the bathroom. the same bathroom she stood in only this morning joking about the witch. they should be more carful about what they joke about.

"come back from that motherfuckers." simon laughed as they finally extinguished the fire, accepting they had killed them.

"don't fucking jinx it you wanker." anya spat back as she sighed in relief, that ringing in her head never faded. instead got louder. something definitely wasn't right. maybe there was more killers, more of the walls. that's when a fly buzzed near her ear, scaring her. maling the girl jump backwards. causing them all to laugh until she noticed the sludging noise beneath her feet. looking down to her horror. the chunks of black were moving, reforming. recreating. rebuilding. leaning in closer to get a better look, what the fuck was this thing. when it reache don't. a hand grabbing her face as she screamed. simon bolting forwards to grab her. screaming her name as they pulled her back. all of them running out of the room as they hand began to grow from the ground. they were every much still alive.

"come on, they're coming." deena screamed as she asked for help to move the desk. simon locking the door behind behind as anya fell to the floor. silent tears rolling down her cheeks as the black substance still remained on her face.

"they're gonna keep coming!" kate screamed back, as she rushed to anya's side. using her blazer to help wipe the blood from her face as the girl cried.

"we're fucked!" simon exclamined in panic as he too helped anya. helping her stand behind him. holding onto his hand as she buried her face into his back.

"no, no. we are not fucked. she's fucked. they're coming for her. if we put sam in the hall, we end this now." kate shouted back pointing at sam.

"you're a monster!" deena screamed back as she made a movement to stand beside sam.

"i'm being reasonable. we run can't anymore. a bullet can't stop them fine-" kate started but was cut of by anastasia.

"deena, what do you expect us to do. you saw that, we fucking blew them up. boom! and they are still alive. we cant kill them, we can't run." she spat like it was dirt as she moved from behind simon.

"you agreeing with this? suggesting to kill her!" deena cried as she looked at her friends with a clear look of betrayal in her eyes.

"rather her then me." is all anastasia replied and deeans face feel as she crossed her arms over her chest. a smirk evident in her face.

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also only a few more chapters left AHHHHH as we draw close to the end. also might do one chapter per day until we're done as it's such a short amount of time.

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