Run Drawn Blood: Horror

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"Where's his car?" Amber asked as the two approached Leilani's house. "That's a good question," Leilani said as she walked into the house with Amber. "They aren't here, and their phones are still here," Amber said as she walked downstairs holding Blaze and Devin's phones. "Oh my god," Leilani said as Amber eyed her. "They're trying to keep us separated, so we can't protect each other," Leilani said as Amber crossed her arms. "Which in turn means fewer people to trust, which also means that there are more suspects considering we don't know where everyone is," Amber said as Leilani nodded. "Yeah, which basically just means we are fucked," Leilani said as Amber exhaled before her own phone began to ring. "Hello?" Amber asked as she answered the phone. "You know, in horror movies, the geek is one of the first down," the killer said as Amber scoffed. "Oh please, have you never heard of Randy Meeks or Mindy Meeks?" Amber asked as the killer scoffed. "You already sound boring," the killer said as Amber picked up the broom from earlier. "You're the one who's boring. Usually, by this point in horror movies, more people are dead. How did you let yourself get bested so many times?" Amber asked as the killer scoffed. "You're confident, I'm going to get rid of that," the killer said before hanging up the phone.

The killer said opened the backdoor as Leilani and Amber turned around to face them. The killed then began walking towards Amber as Leilani walked over to her knife dour, all of them missing. "Back up," Amber said as she hit the killer with the broom, knocking them back. The killer then grabbed the broom, pulling it, which pulled Amber to them. They then stabbed her in the stomach before Leilani hit the killer with a glass bowl. "You guys always get rid of the knives, then leave the glass objects, fucking dumbass," Leilani said as Amber backed up next to Leilani. "You want to be July so fucking bad," the killer said as Leilani shrugged. "But who's losing?" Leilani asked as the killer scoffed. "You," the killer said as they tackled Leilani before attempting to stab her in the heart, but Amber struck them with the broom before they could do so. "Take that dumbfuck," Amber said as she ran with Leilani out of the house, both leaving their phones behind.

"Michael?" Jackson asked as he knocked on Michael's door. "Oh hey man, what up, it's kind of late," Michael said as he left Jackson and Harry in. "Damn man, where's your shirt?" Michael asked as Jackson shrugged. "Lost it, do you still have that one jacket I left here?" Jackson asked as Michael nodded. "It's in the dryer," Michael said as Jackson walked to the laundry room. "Where's Kirby?" Harry asked as Michael smiled. "Her house, she went to grab her computer so we could watch a movie," Michael said as Harry nodded. "What happened to him?" Michael asked as Harry exhaled. "Some douchebag attacked us," Harry said as Michael nodded. "He seemed pretty tense," Michael said as Harry nodded. "Yeah, he is, you know, after everything with Tiff," Harry said as Michael nodded. "Must be hard for him, losing his girlfriend and all," Michael said as Harry nodded. "Well, I'm going to see what he's doing," Harry said as he walked over to the laundry room.

"Oh hey," Jackson said smiling as Harry entered the laundry room. "Hey," Harry said as Jackson out the jacket on. "Do I look ok?" Jackson asked as Harry smiled. "You always look good," Harry said as Jackson eyed him. "Well -" Jackson began as the two heard a scream. They both then ran out of the laundry room.

The killer then snuck up on Michael before stabbing him in the stomach. He screamed as the killer turned him around, stabbing him again as Jackson and Harry arrived on the scene. The killer then took the knife out before Michael dropped to the ground. "Oh shit," Jackson said as he ran with Harry to the backdoor. "Don't run now!" The killer yelled, following the two. They then ran out the backdoor before the killer could get them. The killer leaving the scene.

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