My life in Bunk'd

End of the life

(NOTE: this chapter has characters being murdered and me suffering depression but the next chapter is the first episode of Bunk'd so you may have to read. oh and also some characters may seem a bit evil or insane.)

"I HATE ALL 9 OF THOSE BRATS SO BADLY!!!" shouted Cory angrily.

"Me too!" Raged Kendall. "What can we do about those stupid brats!"

"I don't know I just- I just I just want them to DIE!!" shouted Cory again.

"I have the perfect idea." said our foster mom evilly. She's like one of those evil stepmoms from the Disney movies if that gives you anything.

"What is it?" asked our foster dad. She whispered it to him. "It's perfect!!" Shouted our foster dad. "I'm going to be out of the state for a little bit." said our foster mom. "So, I won't be here."

The plan was to EXECUTE us one by one! Before she left, some people gave them access to an execution chamber and the authority to execute us and word spread all over the town. It was even on the news and internet.

"The lives of some foster kids are on the line. The foster parents of some foster kids are planning to execute all 10 of their kids because of corruption and resentment. There have been many incidents where those kids have been mistreated and they are now willing to kill them because of all the resentment they have towards them."

Many people heard about this and were saying stuff like "That is bull crap" "That's horrible" "That's heartbreaking" and "That's just messed up." They didn't know our identities though. Our foster parents were friends with 10 police officers.

5 of them were the ones who tried to look after me and my siblings but the other 5 were corrupt and hated us as much as our foster parents. It was them who gave our foster parents the authority to execute us. They were able to manipulate everything and arrange it without anyone else finding out our real identities. The officers that looked out for us were very angry about it but there wasn't anything they could do. Our foster parents technically were given the authority to do it. But they did have a plan.

Weeks passed but eventually the dreaded day came.

It was April 3, 2016. The ones that were corrupt came and physically dragged us away kicking and screaming and took us to the execution chamber, dropped us off and left. We were all chained up behind each other. We were scared! We were worried! We KNEW WE WERE GONNA DIE! Before they started to execute us 3 of the police officers that weren't corrupt snuck into the building. When no one was looking they took Riley, Rebecca, Lily and Emily away from the building to avoid being executed and said they had a plan to save them while there would be help for the rest of us. They were happy to be saved but were sad to leave us and felt they abandoned us. Cory and Kendall were the ones that were using the chamber and found out they were gone but they chose to forget about them and just use the chamber on my cousins and I and they slowly started to execute us one by ONE!

It was VERY VERY horrible to say goodbye to each other ONE LAST time! Eventually I was the ONLY one left! I was very terrified, worried and heart broken. They grabbed me and I was screaming and crying. I tried to resist but they wouldn't let go. I only had enough strength to delay my execution by a minute. But that was all I needed. When we got to the edge of the execution chair the other 2 policemen burst through the door and they shouted at them to stop. They told them that they found a way for me not to be executed for now. Just to be safe they tased Cory and Kendall because they knew they would not let me go. I was VERY relieved. They said that they were going to take me back to the foster home for a bit. When I got there Riley, Rebecca Lily and Emily had almost finished packing some stuff. They were shaken up too.

The officers that brought them said they would be going to a boarding school for the rest of April and May that was in another state and since summer was almost here it had a summer program and that would spend the summer there but the 2 that brought me said that I would be going somewhere else since the boarding school was girls only. Then I knew that I might never see them again and vice versa. Because of that we had a VERY VERY VERY tearful goodbye to one another since they were my closest siblings (and only surviving ones!). After the great goodbye they left the state. Over the next 8 weeks I stayed in a motel room alone so that way no one could find me and take me away again and I hated motels. I went to see a psychiatrist because of how upset I was since my 5 cousins were dead and my 4 closest sisters were gone but I was only able to do that twice for a very certain reason. I could not stop crying and it looked like I had pink eyes. It was bad enough that I lost Camilo but this was worse.

When I wasn't talking to that psychiatrist's office, I stayed in that motel room. I even went through the 5 stages of death and dying. By the first of June I stopped crying but everything that happened made me so depressed. I said I went through the five stages of death.

It started when they first announced what they were gonna do to us. I thought they were only joking for April fool's day, then I tried to resist my execution when it was time for my execution. I went through anger and bargaining flipped. I tried to beg them and say I'd do things for them that I normally hate to do but they ignored me and then I began to feel pure anger because of a ghastly revelation that came to light. Once I got to depression I stayed in depression. I never got to acceptance.

I also was really stressed out. On June 3rd the policemen came into the motel room. They told me that they've been thinking about it. They've made arrangements and they told me that I would be spending the summer of 2016 at Camp Kikiwaka.

(Note: I know what I said but this chapter didn't have any parodies of videos or stories, but chapters 5 to 10 will. Any questions about this chapter, the last one or the first one, might be answered in those chapters.)