(Author's Note: This chapter has a lot of famous action movie quotes. It also has plenty of bloodshed and some vulgar language. As much as I encourage you to read this {because it is the last chapter}, do not try or say any of this language at home. Enjoy the third and final stage of horror.)
STILL Day Four of Hell
~Somewhere in Ezra's/Mary's mind~
-Ezra POV-
"Ezra. Whatever happens to me, I do worst on the outside", Mary said through a bloody smile.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked, still having a grip on the light saber.
"Nothing you should worry about. I just hope your friends can deal with it".
Before I could say anything else, Mary wrapped her legs around my neck and flung me towards the wall. As I made contact with the wall, the wall crumpled inward and I fell through. I landed on my back in a pitch black room. It had sawdust covering the ground. I moved my hands and came in contact with something sharp. Ignoring the object, I stood up with grunts and moans and climbed through the gaping hole in the wall.
Mary was still on the floor pulling the saber out of her head. As she pulled, the blood evaporated as it touched the blazing light of the saber. As soon as the entire saber was out, she turned towards me and threw it.
I caught the handle of the light saber without flinching.
Mary made some grunting noises while getting off of the floor. I didn't notice it before, but there was a big blood stain underneath her.
She smiled and lifted up her hands. "Go ahead punk, make my day".
"I'm gonna end you before you murder anybody else", I said as I ran to the knife on the floor. "Now you can't hurt me because I have your knife".
Mary chuckled. She looked at me and two more knives appeared in both of her hands. "Murder? Murder?!" she guffawed. "Let me tell you something about murder. It's fun, easy, and you're going to learn all about it". She stood a fighting stance and had both of the knives firmly grasped in her hands.
"Ever notice how you come across somebody once in a while you shouldn't have messed with? That's me", I said taking stance with my light saber and the blood stained knife.
Mary growled as she charged at me.
She charged me as I retracted my light saber. Mary tried to stab me in the eyes with her knives but my arms blocked her attack. While my right hand was near her face, I ignited my light saber which caused the left side of her face to be impaled. As she roared in pain, she stabbed me in the side.
I yanked back the light saber and pushed her away from me. She stumbled away from me, but her knife was still lodged in my side. I took one look at her and ran up the stairs that were near the door.
As I rushed up the stairs and ran into the first door I saw; I heard Mary laugh maniacally.
"You can run but you will die today, bitch!"
~Meanwhile, on The Ghost~
-Kanan POV-
I looked at Ezra and saw that he made a puddle of blood underneath the chair. "Hera, has the bleeding stopped?"
Hera pulled up the cloths that were on his face and saw that there was no blood. She nodded in relief and puffed out some air.
Before I could say anything, Ezra spoke up.
"K-Kanan?" he croaked.
"Ezra?" I asked. "Did you beat her?"
He looked up and smiled at us and smiled. "Mary is no more".
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FanfictionEzra started to feel that something is off, and it haunts him. Every minute of everyday, he starts to feel off. But no one notices that changes are occuring in Ezra, until it's too late. This story has moments that are similar to some classic horror...