𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐢𝐥
What happens when students from your own school- or more specifically, your own friends- start disappearing one by one?
Where did she go?
What happened to him?
Who was he?
Dive in to uncover the truth ~
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The blaring sirens of ambulances and police cars pierced through the night, their echoes bouncing off the buildings.
A large crowd had gathered, surrounding the once-abandoned structure that had seemed so eerily peaceful just moments ago.
"What happened here?" A young man stepped out of his car, his brows furrowing at the scene before him.
"No one knows for sure…" A man standing nearby shook his head, his voice laced with unease.
Everything had unraveled in mere seconds- too fast for anyone to fully comprehend.
That building, untouched for decades, had suddenly come alive… but at the cost of the lives within. At least, that’s what the neighborhood believed when the sharp cracks of gunfire had shattered the silence.
At first, no one dared to approach. But as the seconds stretched into minutes, a few braved their way inside- only to be met with a nightmare.
Blood. Everywhere.
The air was thick with the metallic scent of it, making their stomachs churn. It was then that they realized the gravity of the situation and rushed to alert the authorities.
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"Stop blaming yourself. It’s not your fault."
"How can I not?" His voice cracked as fresh tears slipped down his face. "She came there for me. For us."
"Calm down, she’ll be fine."
"If anything happens to her… I’ll never forgive myself." His shoulders trembled, his breaths uneven.
The older one placed a comforting hand on his back, offering silent reassurance, though deep down, he knew no words could ease the torment consuming him.
Seconds stretched into minutes. Minutes bled into hours.
Yet the door to the operating room remained firmly shut.
His mind was in turmoil, unable to process anything beyond the overwhelming fear gripping his heart. The others tried to console him, but their words felt distant, muffled beneath the deafening roar of his own thoughts.
He paced the hallway relentlessly, his gaze never leaving the entrance of that room— the place where her lifeless body now lay.
Then, a faint sound.
The soft creak of the door swinging open could be heard.
His heart stopped.
Without hesitation, he rushed forward, his breath caught in his throat. The surgeon stepped out, expression unreadable, as the others quickly followed behind.
"How is she?" The desperation in his voice was impossible to miss.
The doctor hesitated. Just for a second.
But it was enough to send his anxiety spiraling.
"Speak up!" His voice broke, his eyes burning red.
The surgeon exhaled slowly. "We’re sorry, but—"
"But what?"
No.
No, no, no.
His mind rejected the thought before it could fully take shape.
This couldn't be happening.
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Short af chapter cuz I love playing with y'all's emotions. :D
