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One of the killer came flying out of no where and slashed Harley's back, tearing her dress. She was also bleeding.

"Shit!" She yelled.

She turned around and shoved a marshmallow skewer into the side of his neck, shoving it thick enough to point it out the other side.

She pulled it back,
Blood dripping from it.

The man fell to the ground.

I helped Harley walk over to me, then I heard everyone running towards the middle.

"Cmon." I told her.

She ran with me to the middle as well.

The men started coming towards us.

I killed one by shoving a gun in his mouth and shooting.

Everyone was fighting at least one man.

But two were teaming on Sasha.

I jumped on to the man that was trying to team on Sasha. Pulling him backwards from her.

He threw me off, shoving me to a corner of the wall.

He walked over to me, then pulled my hair up, showing my face.

It was Jacob.

He gave a light smile.

"I can't believe your this stupid, Adams. Stupid enough to fight me by yourself." He whispered into my ear in a raspy mouth.

He grabbed me by my leg, then dragged me across the side where the stairs to the security room was.

I was on my stomach when he was dragging me by my leg, but he stopped and flipped me around so that now I was on my back.

He was about to stab me roughly in the stomach before I rolled away in time before his knife hit the ground.

I then grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it into his face, making him knock over onto his back.

I slid across the floor a bit, then got up.

I came back to see Maya struggling.

"SHIT!" I yelled as I ran towards her. The man had a pitchfork and stabbed Maya from the side right when I got to her.

I widened my eyes as the man pulled out the pitchfork and let maya falling onto the ground.

Aaron noticed and ran over to maya, holding onto her.

Maya had trembling breathing, she wasn't going to make it.

"C-cmon maya you can survive.." Aaron muttered.

He placed his hand on the side of her neck. He felt her pulse, then it got lower. And lower. And then, it faded.

Aaron turned his head to get stabbed in the eye.

We all let out a small gasp. But we couldn't wait, we had to continue fighting.

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