𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐑, 𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙫

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 - 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍

"it's the fucking killer." a simple but terrifying statement.

"hello...sarah." the ominous voice soared out of the phone "noticed you got a couple new friends?"

"what the fuck do you want you sicko? you have already killed 3 people, that kinda makes you a serial killer." she attempted to sound confident but her voice held a certain shake that made the man behind the phone chuckle.

jesse was mouthing things at her, asking what the killers saying and trying to get the phone out of her hand to put it on speaker. huffing in defeat, she lets jesse get his way and pulls the phone from her ear to put it on speaker.

almost immediately after, a voice rang from the phone, "and i'm gonna have a fun time turning it into four. who should be next sarah? i'll let you choose."

"what the hell? i am not choosing a victim for you to kill. just fuck off and leave us all alone." with that, she declines the call and try's to calm her erratic breaths. she leans against a wall to stable her wobbling mind and clutches her stomach, trying her hardest to keep all the emotions inside.

the ringtone blares out again, causing her crying to become more apparent. she looks over at jesse who is in a state of shock, staring into space. refusing to let the killer win, she picks up the phone.

"what?" she used every ounce of attitude in her body, not letting her confident façade drop. "hanging up on me never has good consequences sarah." her face drops, "so your offer has narrowed, now the victim is between jesse and gord."

"no. i'm not gonna pick an innocent person to die and if you think i would you're fucked in the head." she screams out in a panic, just wanting all of this to go away.

"i knew you wouldn't do this the easy way. so heres the deal." his malevolent voice hung in her ear, "if you don't pick between gord or jesse, i will pick one of the other four to die."

"what? no. i swear to fucking god if you hurt them i will fucking come for you!" sarahs anger was slowly consuming her.

"theres the sarah i need. now, pick one." jesse looked over at sarah, shaking his head profusely, "no."

"you're making this so much harder than need be sarah. you have 5 seconds or one of your precious friends die." impatience was now growing in the killers voice, getting hungry for the kill.

"5." the killer began his countdown, sarah looked at jesse, her eyes now unable to create any emotion as the panic increased.

"4." the killer got increasingly loud, making sarah feel the intensity way more.

"3." a smirk could be heard behind the voice, "no. please. please. don't make me choose, i can't let one of my friends die."

"then pick someone, and make it quick. 2." sarahs mind was racing so fast, what can she actually do here.

"1." this was her last chance to say a name before one of her bestest friends die. "gord." she spat out in an instant, her body feeling numb.

"the blood is on your hands, sarah" the phone beeped to an end.

she looked at jesse and he couldn't even meet her eyes, "what the fuck sarah? gord is gonna die because of you." he held his head in his hands, trying to come up with something they could do.