Goiky Massacre

3.

I can't believe I agreed to leave a child to die. I was like his mom? Whatever. Flower has been yelling at Firey since Foldy found him.

Tennis ball helped me get over Rocky's death but it still hurts. He was still a child. Part of me hopes that the killer kills Firey. That's not something I should think about.

"Do you know where to go?" I asked him. He turned to look at me then turned away and picked up his speed. I was gonna yell at him but Flower gave me a sign not to.

"Flame boy?" Foldy asked. "I don't really wanna be a bother but can we know where we are going?" She walked near him. How could she possibly forgive him for what he had done? "I don't know but I heard something so I think we should go to it.

What a dumb idea.

We walked for a bit until we saw the dilapidated building. "Alright let's go in." Firey told us. "Why are we going here?" Tennisball asked. We could tell Firey was getting upset from his tone of voice. "Oh my oxygen! Just shut up and go in."

We all (except Firey.) hesitantly walked inside.

"See?" He said "Nothing to worry about-" Once he finished his sentence everything went black.

"OH MY LIKE ERASER." Pencil shrieked. "WHAT HAPPENED?" Pen walked around and pressed something.  It made a loud noise.
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"Oops sorry." I said walking away from whatever I pressed. I walked to Firey since that's the only person I can see and that's where it happens.

You hear a scream of agony and the stabbing and slicing noises.

The worst part is... it got on everyone.

Except for Firey.

Well it got on his hands but still.

The fresh blood.

The screams.

And the sound of something tearing someone's skin.

That made me hungry a bit my bad.

We flash the light on every one.

Every one except...

Golfball...

We flash it on her and oh my ink it's worser than it sounded.

I take that back.

Black sharp moving things came out her body one by one.

Slowly.

Opening her flesh.

Something like that.

I look at Tennisball to see what his reaction would be. He was in complete fear. That's something that will haunt him for the rest of his life. "Yo dude you alright?"
I asked placing my hand on his cheek. Not in a gay way.

He was in complete tears. I would too but it's Golfball we're talking about. So I don't care that much. I do know one thing though.

Firey definitely planned this.