Ok this is gonna be somewhat serious because they just found out the others got saved.
"I WAS A C.I.T, MY DEATH WAS UNFAIR"
"All our deaths were unfair, you're here, you died, get over it already" Noah groaned.
"I don't have a fucking head" Heather complained.
"I can sew yours on" Beth offered kindly
"That's kind of Ew.. but ok" Heather accepted.
"Guess what guess what guess what" Sadie squealed.
"What?! Gosh!" Harold asked.
"Chris came back"
"Ugh" they all moaned.
"The survivors are being rescued"
"HOLY SHIT"
"YESSSSSSS"
"DUNCAN!"
"LESHAWNA!"
"KATIE!"
"GWEN!"
"CODY!"
They all clamoured to see their friends/loved ones. They saw them all by the docks.
"Fucking alejerko" heather snarled.
Alejandro was looking around in a state of panic. Heather hated alejandro. Well she still loved him, but he wasn't there, holding her while she died. And she resented him for that. No amount of guilt he felt would change that.
Then they saw Chris.
"We'll get him" Heather spat.
"Oh fuck yeah we will" Noah agreed.
"He's gonna pay" Courtney said
The perfect trio for this occasion. Okay maybe Duncan would be better than noah but for some ungodly reason that highlighter survived so there.
Okay fine it's short but oh well
New improved plan
All the deaths are my idea btw
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Island of the slaughtered
FanfictionCredits for the AU and Art are to :@eavee_ry on tiktok! The original story and plot will obviously be kept TW: this story contains gore so if you aren't into horror I highly recommend you don't read if you don't handle horror well :) Ill try my best...