𝐀 𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐀𝐍 - chad meeks-martin

𝟎𝟎𝟗

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

NEW YORK CITY
Monday, oct 31th
nobody's pov

LENNON THOUGH THAT WAS THE END, she was gonna fall down and into the knife of one of her ex best friends. But that wasn't the case. She managed to grab ahold of the railing and grip on.

Sam reached forward and grabbed her hand, stopping her from falling down. Tara raised her arm down, trying to get Lennon to grab on.

Ethan took this as the time to swing for Lennon from below.

"Lenny, grab on!" Tara pushed, leaning down even further to stretch her hand. She wouldn't stop wriggling about, causing it to deem difficult.

Lenny shook her head, eyes brimming with tears. "I can't, i can't! Sam i'm scared!"

Sam tried to reassure the girl. "It's okay, it's okay!"

She could hear Ethan swinging and jumping for her from below.

"I've always wanted to stick something in you, Lennon! God, Chad was lucky, wasn't he? Shame he's dead!" He teased, continued to swipe for her.

"Go to hell!" She screamed.

Tara looked away towards the elevator, causing Sam to do the same. Lennon became even more distressed at the sight of a bloodied Quinn making her way towards them.

"You guys are so fucked now!" Ethan shouted in joy.

Tara stood up and shielded Sam from Quinn.

Sam looked behind her and saw the gun lay on the ground. Lennon could see the ideas flowing in her head.

"Sam." she whispered but getting ignored. "Sam!" she tried again, managing to get the girl's attention. "You've gotta let me go."

"What? No!" Sam immediately yelled out"

"It's okay. Let me go." Lenny nodded up at the girl. "I've got this. Trust me." She gestured to Sam's belt loops on her jeans, looking towards the knife. Sam knew what the idea was and gave in to the plan.

Nodding one last time, Sam let go off the girl and before she knew it, she was falling towards the ground. Lennon hid the knife and fell infront of ethan, a knife plunging into her abdomen, earning a gasp of pain from the blonde.

" I have been waiting for this." Ethan whispered in her ear, pulling the knife out and preparing to dig it back in.

Lennon looked up at the boy. "I loved you." She whispered out, causing him to falter.

"What?" He bent down in confusion, giving her the perfect opportunity to raise her own knife and give it a new home down his throat. He didn't look away and neither did she. Who she thought she was a friend became someone she feared. But not anymore. She continued to push the knife further and further, lifting his chin up to get it down.

She took this chance to lean down next to his ear. "Atleast i'm not gonna die a fucking virgin." she whispered before pulling the knife out with all her strength, blood coating her whole body.

She threw the knife down and away from herself. She raised her hand and saw the stained red. She began to pant, then cry. Then eventually, her body gave in. The exhaustion took over and soon enoug, she was falling to the side. Darkness taking over her vision.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

The next thing Lennon saw when she regained consciousness was the familiar flashing of red and blue lights. The deja vu was surreal. She could feel the cold breeze and hear multiple voices around her.

She was lay on a gurney, a soft blanket lay on top.
She began to push herself up but Sam came into vision, gently pushing her back down. "Hey, hey."

"Am i dead?" Lennon asked, earning a sniffled chuckle from Sam.

"We did it, Lenny. We survived." She reassured the girl, pushing back the bloodied strand of hair from her face.

Lennon smiled but it didn't reach her eyes. "We lost Chad, Sam. I lost Chad." Tears brimmed in her eyes as Sam stroked her head.

" Hey, we got another one!" A faint paramedic's voice was heard from metres away. Sam turned to look in the direction and gasped softly. Getting curious, Lennon looked past Sam and the view was enough to make her sob.

It was Chad, alive, getting rolled towards an ambulance on a gurney. Throwing herself off her own, she limped towards him, yelling his name.

Hearing her voice, he whipped his head to look past his shoulder and saw the girl he loved coming towards him.

When she reached him, she placed her hands on the sides of his head and looked him over, checking his injuries. "How are you alive?" she cried out in joy.

He raised his hand slowly, showing five fingers, making her laugh out through tears. " Yeah, that's right, baby. Core five." she nodded softly.

She tilted her head and continued to cry. "I never got to say it back."

"Nows your chance." He stated through his mask.

Lenny smiled, a genuine smile. "I love you, Chad Meeks-Martin."

Hearing those words, Chad lifted his mask off his face and pulled Lenny into a kiss. They both ignored the pain surging through their bodies and instead focused on the beatings in their hearts. It was soft, gentle and felt like they were on top of the world. That was until the pain began to kick in and Chad needed his mask again.

Lenny could heard oncoming footsteps and turned to see Mindy running right for them. "I know who the killer is! It's Ethan and Bailey." She looked around at them all and took them in.

"And Quinn." Tara replied.

"And Quinn? Fuck!" Mindy cursed.

Lennon giggled. "At least you got some this time."

Mindy nodded. "You're right. I'll get them next year." She stated, causing the group to let out murmurs of disagreement and complaints.

"Are you okay? Are you all okay?" She asked the group hurriedly. "None of you look okay. Oh, my God, we all survived. It's a twist on a twist. They gave me a lot of drugs, by the way! You need to get some!" Mindy rambled, while she was getting into the ambulance with Chad. Lennon went to follow but got dragged away by another paramedic.

This wasn't the outcome they expected, but the outcome they hoped for. It was the end...For now.