the purge ☠ matt espinosa

8:30 am

10 hours until the annual purge.

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Quinn

"We are leaving now." Emma informed me.

"What?! There's still 10 more hours until the purge." I told her.

"Yeah, but just incase something happens! Like our car breaks down on our way over to Matthew's house! I just wanna be prepare Quinn. I know that I can be-"

I cut her off and hugged her. "You have every reason to be like this, it's understandable. C'mon lets go to his place."

It took us about 26 minutes to drive to Matthew's house.

I wonder what he's like. Can I trust him? Can Emma trust him?

As we pulled into his driveway I saw his house. Damn scratch that it wasn't even a house.

It was like a fucking mansion. "Emma?!" I said as we were about to leave the car.

"You don't have to yell. Im right here." she said.

"He's rich?!" I said.

"Is that a problem?"

"Don't most of the rich people participate in the annual purge." I asked.

"Not people like Matt. Trust me. Plus he can protect us. The house can protect us. It'd be locked down, and we will be safe." she assured me.

Emma knocked on the door and a boy who liked around 19 opened up. He reminded me of Justin Bieber honestly.

"Hey Matty!" Emma squealed giving Matthew a hug.

I saw him smile as he was giving Emma a hug.

"This is my best friend Quinn. Is it alright if she's here?" Emma asked.

"It's perfectly fine." he mumbled.

We went inside as Emma and him went inside the kitchen.

He didn't even introduce himself. Rude. He hasn't even made eye contact with me. Does he even like my presence?

I jumped up when I heard the doorbell ring. Jesus, what the purge can do to you.

"Well aren't ya gonna answer it?!" Matthew slightly yelled at me.

I stood there in silence.

He rolled his eyes and went to open the door.

There stood a boy who was a bit shorter than Matthew but looked a little older.

"Hey Matt, how are you doing?" he asked walking inside.

"I'm doing alright Cameron. Where's your girlfriend?" Matthew asked Cameron.

"Canada." He responded.

"Canada?" Matthew asked.

"Yeah, so she won't have to deal with the annual purge." He said.

Smart. I should've done that.

"Anyways, Matt thanks for letting me stay here during the purge."

"Woah woah, wait what?!" I jumped into the conversation.

"Excuse me, rude much?" Matthew scoffed.

"Says the one who didn't even introduce themselves." I glared at Matthew.

"Uh- hi. Im Cameron. Cameron Dallas nice to meet you." Cameron said.

"I'm Quinn. What the hell? Emma!" I yelled.

No response. "Hello?! Emma!" I yelled again.

"Geez! Be quiet I'm sure she's just taking a shower!" Matthew said.

"But she was in the kitchen with you!" I said.

"So? Maybe she went upstairs." he replied.

"You know what? I'll find her myself." I muttered.

I walked in the kitchen and couldn't believe my eyes. The last thing I remembered doing was screaming.

Then it all went black.