Frank
4 weeks before going to the island...
I take the deepest breath, ready to betray my only friends. "I don't wanna do this." I say through the phone. "Please." I say, begging for my sister to be spared.
"It's either that or I don't let her go." The person says, "Fuck you." I say through the camera letting all my emotions out. I stomp on the floor, i bet i woke up the neighbor below me.
"Okay. I'll help." I say, in a convinced manner just to save my sister. I was always convinced that life wasn't that hard. Turns out, it does give twists and turns.
The person hung up the call. It's also a win for me if i agreed. Kill my friends, me and them are the survivors. Famous, that's easy.
I got a piece of a paper and pen. 9 pieces to be exact. I wrote down the following. 'One down, Ten to go.' and so on. I repeated this process until i reached 'Nine down, Two to go.' I finished writing an thought about my sister.
Then my other sister entered the room, barging inside. "Any updates on Winter?" My sister, Chloe asks. "N- no." I stutter in my words, making a tear fall in my eye.
I hide the papers on another section of the desk. "Ahh." She says, shivering in her voice. She closed the door smoothly as she didn't want to make noise.
Once she left, i looked up in the roof of my room. Seeing the led lights got me a sudden energy. I hear my phone ringing. I answer the phone.
"I sent the walkie talkie to you." They said, telling me. "Okay." I reply, putting the phone on my head. "I also sent the materials for the killing, and contacts so i can record your every move." They follow. "Don't even mention that." I say, "What? You're doing it anyway." The person says.
I hang up the phone. Putting my phone down into my desk. I bring a little force to my phone being slammed down. I jump into my bed. I belly flop.
I can't even do this anymore, i put my head in the pillow. Imagining what's gonna happen.
Aisha
My first ever bestfriend. Layed down there dead with one eye pulled out. I can't do this anymore. I'm at my breaking point.
Frank's body is laying there, he has his eyes closed. His pulse is still working perfectly.
I look at the floor. I can't even look back up. My boyfriend. My two bestfriends, what is this..?
"I just can't understand, how could Frank be involved with any of this?" Kyle says, brainstorming. "He's the killer obviously!" Sofie says, suggesting her theory. "We can't make that the conclusion yet." Zach says, "No shit man! It's fucking him!" I say, screaming at Zach. With tears falling into my eyes, i stand up.
"All lights off." A speaker from above said. I hear a person standing up. He suddenly put something in my mouth. I feel dizzy. How could this happen? Who had the remote..?
I feel falling to the floor. Losing consciousness. I can barely think now. All i can see is black, and a bit of blur. "Hello!?" Zach says, i hear his voice echoing. "MHMH!" I hear a person screaming. It sounded like Aeron getting drugged like me. I close my eyes finally losing consciousness.
Sofie
I wake up in a brick room. We are all sitting in a chair tied in a metal rope. "Ah..?" Kyle says, waking up. I look at his hands. It has cuts. "AHH!" Aaron says trying to jump from his chair. It's completely locked.
A tv is Infront of us. I look up and see a shotgun. I look at everybody elses and see all of them have a shotgun mechanism too. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS..?" Zach says, without his glasses. "Not this again." Yesha says in a begging voice. I hear mumbling around. Everything goes silent. "If you talk, your shotgun seat will be shot." The TV said, making all of us silent. "Is that.. Frank?" I ask, "SHUT UP!" Culio says, annoyed trying to reach for his gun.
"My gun is gone." He says, in a worried voice. "Now you've gone silent. Let's explain this game." The TV said, displaying a black figure with a bear mask. Just like the usual. "I will give you a chance to kill me. Who am i? Point at the person Sofie." The TV said in a voice. That voice... That ghostface voice from Scream. I recognize it.
Suddenly, metal boxes start falling down from the top of their heads. Covering everyones faces. "Point. Sofie." The TV glitched for a second, then replied to his own statement. I struggle as I don't believe this is live. "Point SOFIE." The TV said, screaming this time. I pointed at Zach. I don't believe now it's Frank, we saw him lay down. We didn't see him press any of the buttons.
A metal box started to go down my face as the rest of the groups metal boxes started opening. "HEY!" Culio says, trying to go to me. "CALM DOWN!" Aaron says, trying to calm the situation. "We're fucking trapped. What the fuck!?" Aisha says, "PLEASE." I say as the metal box starts covering my face. And it's black. I sniff gas into the box. I cough, and cough. Until it's too powerful. I lose consciousness.
I hear a box opening. I hear footsteps. I can't move. I can hear. I hear some strings happening up of us. I can't eve- I lose consciousness once again while thinking.
All of our boxes open up. The TV played once again. In that ghostface voice. "Whoever the majority voted. They will be killed." It said in that voice. I couldn't think. I hear a string snap.
It's like dominos falling one by one. Until you realize, it's already ended. I hear a shot. I look left. And see Culio's head wide open. Blood gushing out. It's almost like it's a fountain.
Until i realize why..? Why did they..? I..
I don't get this. Our metal ropes suddenly unlock and I don't even move. "OH MY FUCKING!" Aisha says vomiting once again. "Culio...?" Aaron says, the feeling of despair has set into him. Let's accept it already, we've all gone insane.
And just like that. Five of us left. I sit in my chair. Looking at the ground, no emotion whatsoever. I can't do this anymore. What the fuck is this? Who has the audacity. To make my friends vote for who they think is the killer. Then kill them afterwards.
I'll admit. Culio isn't a good guy. But atleast he took care of me. It takes a while for me to realize tears were falling down my cheek. I imagine Culio wiping the tears off my cheek. It turns out that was Aisha. She's the only one i have left.
If she dies i basically die. There's no in denying that. I stand up and struggle to find a door as i sniff up my tears. I kick the abandoned brick rooms. "This is the basement. The trapdoor is up there." Zach says looking away and down. He doesn't even look at me. He points to the trapdoor, how did he know that?
I don't question it and pull the ladder down. I've lost all my emotions. I've lost everything. I run to the metal plates and start pushing them. How stupid i was to think i was actually gonna do damage. I'm a dumbass. I lose control and fall down to the vintage wood floor. Frank's mansion. I look at my left while laying down. Frank's body is still there.
That's where i finally realized. It's finally confirmed that... It's one of us.
CHAPTER 5 END
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