Trapped

Chapter 8

"Why are you doing this Samara? This isn't like you" says Victoria.

"Yeah c'mon, you've got to be joking around with us. Just please stop the pranks and let us out" says Amber.

"Okay" Samara starts to open the door back up But then slams it and rebolts and locks it again once everyone heads towards it.

"What the hell Samara?! What is your problem? Just let us out" says Liam.

"Do you really think I was going to just set you guys free like that? You think this is a joke? Well I'm here to tell you that it's not. When I said nobody was leaving, I meant nobody was leaving" says Samara as she waves the knife around in her hand while she speaks.

"That's it" Nate mutters to himself,

Nate tries to move Samara from the door but Samara pushes him back, making him fall on his back.

She gets down and gets on top of him and puts the knife to his cheek, if she were to add pressure it would cut.

"You wanna die first?" Samara keeps the knife to his cheek and stares into his eyes, making him scared.

"No" Nate says with a bit of a fearful tone.

"Never put your hands on me again" Samara says.

"Okay" says Nate.

Samara gets off of him and stands back at the door.

Jace panics seeing his friend almost getting his face cut open and he dials 911 on his cell phone.

He goes to the corner of the room and calls.

"911 what's your emergency?" The woman answers the phone.

Samara quickly sees what he's doing and fast walks over there.

Before he could answer, she slits his throat, making him fall dead to the floor.

"Hello?" The 911 operater asks after not hearing a response on the other line.

She busts his phone so they couldn't trace the call back.

Everyone stands there petrified.

Samara turns around, "So you think this is a game, huh? Okay well let's make a game. Lets see how long you can survive here. The last one alive wins. Of course there are rules and obviously Jace broke the first rule, No cell phone use at all period. We don't want anyone calling the cops on me right? Because if you do, you'll end up like Jace".

Everyone still stands there not moving at all.

"Okay the second rule is no trying to escape. If I catch you busting a window or trying to unlock that door, you will be killed" says Samara.

Tears stream down Victoria's face.

"Why is she doing this? This isn't the Samara I know. She would never think of doing anything like this" Victoria thinks to herself.

"The last rule is don't try to make noise to get people's attention outside. If you do, you will be killed immediately" says Samara.

"Oh and last thing before the game starts, just know you can't run or hide because I will find you somehow and if I want to kill you for no reason, I will" says Samara.

Presley is scared to death and she starts to cry.

Amber and Victoria hold her and try to calm her down.

"Look at what you're doing. Don't you see what this is doing to your little sister? Don't you care?" Amber asks.

"I look at her now as just another player in my game" says Samara.

Amber gives her a mad look and then goes back to calming Presley down.

"You're sick, I hope you get what's coming to you" says Liam.

Samara walks up to Liam and stares at him.

"Thanks for the compliment, I know I'm sick and that's the way I like it" she says holding the knife to his cheek and then walking away.

Nate sits on his knees beside his dead best friend.

"I'm sorry she had to do this to you" he whispers.

He wants to cry but the tears just won't come.

"Well that's all for today, go find a bed, go rest and tomorrow we will start day two of the game" says Samara as she walks away into another room and shuts the door.

"We've got to get out of here guys" says Liam.

      "I know that, but how? If we try to escape she will just find us anyway and kill us" says Trent.

"I don't know but we'll find a way somehow" says Liam.

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