Chapter 7 | the traitor has been found

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I went out of the room. I went to Michael's bedroom and entered his closet. I hid in there. I heard some footsteps getting closer....

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It was him.

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He entered the room and took out something from his pocket.

He said:-Damn! Micheal, you suck! You couldn't kill your friends! Ugh! I have to kill them... Jessica clearly told me to and I couldn't get her work done! I should just hurry and kill 'em all, but I can't!-.

I heard this words coming out of his mouth. I couldn't believe it...

Was Michael really the traitor...?

Does he really have to kill us...?

What should we do now...?

I couldn't move my body. I was scared...

He got closer to his closet...

'No, no, no, no!! Go away from here!' I though, anxiety was all in my body...

I hoped that somebody or something would stop him...

He...

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He opened the closet and found me inside of it...

His eyes were wide open. I did a scared face and ran out, leaving the big house. He said:-Aimee...? What..?- -HOW DARE YOU?! YOU LITERALLY BETRAYED US, WHY?!- -Uhm... Can I explain? Please..- -NO, YOU TRICKED US, GO AWAY!-. He went silent and I said:-I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR EXCUSES, YOU TRAITOR! I KNOW WHAT YOU'VE DONE!-. I started running away. I told the group to follow me and we got all lost in the forest

He followed me.

Damnit!!

I ran faster than before, trying to get rid of him.

He screamed behind me:-IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE, I SWEAR!! PLEASE, LISTEN TO ME, AIMEE! STOP, I'LL NOT HARM YOU!!-. I was crying.

At one point I stopped and said:-STAY AWAY FROM ME, YOU TRAITOR!! I know what you've said, I KNOW YOUR PLANS! WHO THE HELL IS JESSICA NOW?!- -Please, let me explain!- -NO MICHAEL, I WON'T. YOU'LL KILL US, YOU'LL TRICK US. I TRUSTED YOU AND YOU DO THIS?! THAT ISN'T FAIR!-.

I backed away, since he started getting closer. He ran up to me and took my arm. He said:-Aimee, please... I need to explain!- -NO, LET ME GO! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR YOUR STUPID EXPLANATIONS! YOU TRAITOR! LET GO OF MY ARM!- -You leave me no choice...-.

He took out a kinfe of his pocket...

I cried more...

"This is the end for you... You'll be the first to get killed".

His knife got closer to my chest...

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-LEAVE HER THE HELL ALONE, YOU BASTARD!-. I heard some words. It wasn't a familiar voice...

Someone got Michael off me...

I didn't know who it was...

What happened?

Who protected me?

Was it a human?



















Am I still alive...?

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