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Chapter 14

Felix lies dead with blood pouring from the top of his head, while my leg has been impaled and Elizabeth has an arrow in her leg. I continue to drag her despite her cries of grief for Felix. However while we continue to move, Bear Mask is still in pursuit with his sledgehammer.
"Look out!" Elizabeth yells. I flick my head toward the assasins and the hammer is hurtling towards us. As fast as possible, I roll over as Elizabeth retracts her good leg and the hammer smashes into the floor. I gather momentum quickly and take out a single screwdriver and crawl to the assassin's leg and impale it with the screwdriver causing it to cry out in pain.
Despite the awful pain in my leg I force myself forwards and immediately grab the axe at the bottom of the stairs and kick the Bear in the back as it's retracting the screwdriver. I then stand by Elizabeth armed with the most lethal weapon in the room.
The Bear Mask, despite the inflicted pain rushes away as fast as possible.

"Come on," I say moving a sobbing Elizabeth by the curtains.
"He's dead," she gasps. On the floor there's Tiger Mask's corpse as well as Felix's.
"There's nothing we can do but avenge him," I say firing up her anger as she tries to stand. "First thing we need to do is to get this arrow out," I tell her.
As fast as possible I yank the arrow out causing her to scream in pain. "Shush," I tell her being careful not to draw anymore killers, even though I can now cross Lamb Mask off of my kill list.
"What now?" she asks.
I look around. We have rope string and axe and a concrete block. "We stop anyone coming through that door."
"What?" she says confused.

It takes about a half and hour because I'm working alone but it was worth before we now if they walk through the front door to get to the foyer, they're dead meat. I fixed the axe above the doors and used the rope and string to tie the block up and have the axe leaning on it. The string is also attached to the door knob, so if anyone opens the door, the axe will kill them.
"Clever," Elizabeth says impressed.
"Thanks," I say. Over the next 10minutes I have restocked my screwdrivers and bandaged Elizabeth leg.
"Now what, we wait?" Elizabeth asks scared.
"No. We lure them to us."
"How?"
"I have a plan. Stay here behind the curtains."

I hurry down to the basement and see Donalds dead body, the blood coming from more than 7 places in his stomach, with screwdrivers coming out of him like spikes. First of all, I use the biggest log of firewood that was upstairs and smash the lamps. Then I find some duck tape and tie it around the flash button of the camera down there, it's white light illuminating the dark basement.
"Okay the trap is set," I say walking up the stairs. The curtains are wide open. "Elizabeth!" I yell. I can't seem to find her. Then I do.
One of her arms were underneath the table. I crouch down and see. She's been beaten to death. With a sledgehammer. But in her hands was a small orange contained that read "PARACETAMOL." She left the curtains to get these. To commit suicide.