Part 13

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Y/N's P.O.V
"Let's begin." I struggle to get away, shaking and wiggling myself out of the straps. Trying to yell and scream for help, "Shut up! Stop moving!" The doctor yells, at me then for the other doctors to hold me down. The drill starts up, becoming louder and louder getting closer to my head. I shake and try to shake and get it away but, it isn't worth it. I'm done.
I'm dead. Tears roll down my cheeks, my life is over, goodbye world. Goodbye Matt, I love you so much and I always will.
But instead of the drill, I hear a knife being pulled out, and I finally get one eye open, my left one. To see Matt! Oh my god! It's Matt! In a doctor's uniform. With big chains wrapped around his head and neck turning his face red. He couldn't breath, I struggled to get over to him, but all I hear is him sniffling, then whispering,
"Sorry." Grabbing the knife off the cart, walking towards me, with it risen above him head. Both hands on the handle, gripping onto it tightly, no! I looked away to see a clock counting down,
60....59....58....and so on. I look back at Matt with the knife coming down to my chest, and through it goes. Cutting my skin, where my heart is.
I screamed, kicked and tried to get up and away from him. "Why Matt?!" I thought, crying hard in pain. Screaming, Matt pulls out parts on my body. And I get surprised to see a tiny box get pulled out, blood all over it. Matt quckily opens it to find a key, he quckily unlocks all the chains on his neck and face. Throwing it across the room, the it makes a big snapping sound. He rushes over to me saying,
"I'm sorry, I had to kill the one I love to live! I'm so sorry Y/N!" But I was gone, dead.

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