Hanna's POV
Before the Thomas incident~
I was strumming my guitar peacefully when the door opened and Nicole came barging in then she lay on her bed.
"How could you survive in this house for so long? By yourself?" She raised her eyebrows and I chuckled.
"I like the silence, makes concentration even better." I strummed my guitar then smiled, "You should try playing an instrument once in a while, organ kinda fits you."
She shivered, "You know I'm not the instrumental type. And where could I get a organ?"
"Thomas has one, he loves playing the organ remember?" She shook her head.
"Even though he has one, he won't share it." I shook my head this time.
"Remember that time when Thomas asked us who likes to learn the organ but no one said yes so he just said to approach him if anyone wants to and he'll teach them, or let them borrow the organ?" Her eyes are staring at me and I frowned, "You're aren't here when he said that, huh?" She groaned as I laughed.
"Am I really spending that much time with Luis?" I shrugged.
"Yes, to be honest."
"I feel bad now." She pouted as I shook my head and looked at the clock. 6:30 PM
"Hey, don't you think Thomas should be back by now?" Nicole looked at her watch and raised one of her perfectly plucked eyebrow, "Now that you've mentioned it, yeah." I placed my guitar back to it's bag then stood up and stretched.
"I think Ann placed some Ben & Jerry's in the fridge, wanna eat while we wait for Thomas?" Nicole nodded.
"Yes, please!"
30 minutes has passed, it's 7:00 now and Thomas is still nowhere to be seen. We are all in the living room except for France - who's in her room fixing her clothes - and Irvin, of course. Hope he gets well soon, it's getting a little gloomy in the house without him. I was about to eat another creamy delicousness of ice cream when Frances screamed upstairs. We all stood up and looked at the staircase as she went down. Her hair is all messy and the elbow of her shirt is torn, showing her skin.
"What happened?" Brianna asked.
"There's someone in my bathroom!" We ran towards her.
"Someone or something?" Brianna asked again, she's tough.
"It's a friggin' someone! Insects don't have arms and hands and can wear a cloak plus a gold mask, can they?!" She said.
We all ran upstairs and carefully approached her, Allie and Ann's room. Brianna - the toughest one in the group - carefully opened the door and peeked inside. When she signaled for us to enter, we did one by one. The room is a little messy. The door to their bathroom was opened, Allie's bed slashed opened and a piece of torn fabric on the floor by the door.
"What happened here?" Allie asked as she touched her ruined bed.
"I was on my side of the room, fixing my clothes in the closet because Nan just gave me a fresh batch of it when I had the urge to pee." Ann snickered and everyone glared at her, she shut up immediately.
"As I was saying, I peed and I was washing my hands when someone pushed my head onto the mirror. I kicked backwards and successfully kicked my attacker. I ran outside the bathroom still dizzy and crashed on Allie's bed. I wasn't even fully recovered when I saw the golden masked guy in front of me, holding a long-ass knife. He tried to stab me but I rolled and dropped on the floor. I heard ripping, probably from the bed and I made it to the door but he got me by the elbow and so I pulled as I hard as I can, ripping it and that's when I got downstairs." She breathed in, wow.
We all left the room and went downstairs. We sat in the living room, talking about anything that comes to our mimd when Allie screamed by the backdoor.
"Guys! Help, it's Thomas!" We ran towards the backdoor and saw Allie cradling Thomas' head on her lap.
"I saw him passed out here on the floor with the door open. C'mon help me get him to the living room." We helped Allie and laid Thomas down on the sofa.
"He doesn't have any injuries, except he feels a bit cold." Frances placed her hand on Thomas' forehead, she's the skilled one when it comes to first aid.
"Someone get me a warm wet towel, please."
"I'll get it." I stood up and walked to the kitchen.
I placed the whistling kettle on the stove and waited for it to...whistle. I took a spare hand towel on one of the cabinets and placed it next to the sink. As the kettle whistled, I heard a faint jabbing noise by the backdoor. I turned the stove off and grabbed the longest knife I could find. I slowly approached the door, maybe it's just an animal? I unlocked the knob and turned it slowly, and I pulled the door open. My eyes widen, my hands let go of the knife and I gave one loud scream.
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Allie's POV
All our head turned to the back where we heard Hanna screamed.
"Oh God, what now?" Nicole whispered.
We all ran to the back and saw Hanna at the corner, shaking her head with her hands covering her eyes.
"Hanna, Hanna what happened?" I asked as I crouched down to her.
Before she could answer, Frances screamed, followed by Ann and soon all of them are screaming. I looked at the backdoor, where all of them are looking and I screamed too. There, hanging on the door with a knife on her throat, is dean Gwyneth Abernathy.
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It's a short chapter, I know!
Say bye bye to dean Gwy, aw I love her too bad.
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