Explosives and death

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~Lin-z's POV~

"Hey, I got this door open!!!" I shout to the other side of the truck. William rushes over, Jessica over his back like a sack of potatoes. "Ugggg, there has to be some food I there, right?" Angela complained. "Yea, because there is just going to be a full steak dinner in an abandoned truck in The middle of the woods. Obviously." I state with an eye roll while opening the door of the used to be red Ford truck.  "Duh." Angela mumbles under her breath while trying to get a look inside.

Click click click click click. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!" Angela screamed as the horrible death-bot in the truck roared to life. It all happened so quick, one second she was screaming. The next, her brown boots were covered in brat blood on the ground and the death-bot closed and locked itself the truck.

Oh no, what will I tell Jessica?!?! Maybe... 'Hey, I know you know that I hate her, but would you believe that the second you were away... Angela died???' Yea, not going to happen. All that I know is that this isn't going to end well.

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