A new start (MrWoofless FF)

|Chapter 15|

POV: Skylar

I wake up in a white room. It's completely empty except for myself. There isn't an exit of any kind at all. Wait this must be another dream. Why do these happen? I pinch myself, but I don't wake up. This isn't a dream.

POV: Rob

Where the hell am I? It's a completely white room. I must be dreaming. Maybe this is the type of dreams that Skylar has. Might as well wake my self up. I pinch myself, but nothing happens. I pinch myself again. Harder. It stings as blood escapes my arm. This isn't a dream.

POV: Mitch

I wake up with Jess beside me in a hospital room. Where are Rob and Skylar? "Jess? Where are Rob and Skylar?" I ask her. "I don't know. We got into a car crash. I blacked out. I think you did too. They were both gone and then I heard sirens and they took us." She responded. That means the ambulance didn't take them. They were gone before medical help got to us. No! I can't have 2 more friends missing! Why the fuck is this happening to us? "No!" I yell not noticing it was out loud.

POV: Jerome

Where am I? It's all white. Am I dreaming? I pinch my self. I don't wake up. This isn't a dream. Where is mat? "Mat?" I ask the room. "Jerome?" It's mat. "Where are we?" I ask him. "I don't know, but we aren't dreaming unfortunately."

POV: ???

Finally. I have four. Only two more to go. I will get my revenge. One. Two. Three. Four. Soon. Five. Six. Soon. They will all be gone. One by one. They will all go away. Fade into the light. I will live in peace for once. One by one. This will all end.

POV: Skylar

Why? Why? Why? Why does this always have to happen to my friends and I? Why do I always cause people pain? Just why? I want to live happily for once. I want them to be safe. Please. Let me live in happiness without fear. "Please. Let me go." I say hoping someone is there. "Skylar?" It's Rob! "Rob? Is that you?" "Yes it's me. Where are we?" "I honestly don't know. I wish I did, but I don't. I'm sorry. This is all my fault." It's true it's all because of me. "No it isn't!" "Yes it is. It's my past. It always catches up. It's just the time it finally really caught up." I just want it to all end. I don't want my friends to have to suffer. Only I should suffer for what I have done in my past. Not the ones that I love. They don't need to suffer with me. Please. Can't this just be a dream? But of course this isn't a dream.