Escape (MiniCat and more)

Chapter 5- Level Four

Jonathan's/H2ODelirious' POV
The italicized words are describing images.
"That's enough for today, gentlemen. Now it's time for bed." The scary voice said before I began to feel nauseated. Black dots began to fill my vision before I fainted.
~~~~Jon's Dream~~~~
I woke up to see that I was in the middle of the forest. Where am I? How the fuck did I get here? "Hello Jonathan, welcome to Level Four." The creepy voice greeted. "What?! Level Four?! You said we got to go to sleep!" I exclaim, growing scared. "You are asleep, but you aren't going to wake up if you and your friends fail." The voice stated with an evil laugh. Shit, is this where I'm going to die? I let out a long breath. "What do I have to do?" I asked the voice. "You job is to run away while your friends have to try to wake you up. If they manage to wake you up, you win. If they can't... You know what happens next." The man explained. "Who or what am I running from?" I questioned. "Yourself." The mans voice said before fading away. Myself? What does he mean? I felt someone tap my shoulder, making me tense. I slowly turn to see none other than myself. He wore my Jason mask that had a line of fresh, dripping blood forming a smile wear the mouth should be. He had a bloodied machete in his hand and a menacing look in his ice cold eyes. The sound of my maniacal laugh rang through my ears. "Run." My look alike warned. I didn't hesitate before bolting in the opposite direction. After a few seconds of running I could hear a pair of footsteps trailing behind me. I ran through the trees trying to lose him, but he always managed to catch up with me. "Oh Jonny... You can't run forever!" My voice echoed from every direction. C'mon, hurry and wake me up! I don't know how much longer I can evade this guy! As I was running, I tripped over a root in the ground. Shit! My ankle! My laughter could be heard from behind me, followed by a pair of footsteps slowly frowning closer. I quickly flipped myself around to see that my clone was walking towards me. I crawled backwards in attempted to get away. "Get the fuck back! Get away from me! Help! Please help me! Get away! Leave me alone!" I demanded, but the man grew closer. I jerked me off the ground and threw me against a tree, pinning me there. "No! Let me go! Let me go, let me go, let me go! Get off me! Help!" I called out. Please hurry, guys! I looked down to see that my look alike was holding the machete at me gut. "Goodnight." He said before stabbing me. I go pale as the sharp pain runs throughout my body. Images of me and the guys began flashing through my head. The guys and I are all playing GTA and Gmod together. We all meet for the first time at Pax. Evan and I are having a few drinks at our local bar. We're all making fun of David's GTA character. All of us at Lui's house party. Evan... Evan... Evan again... As he was about to stab me again, my surroundings changed. I see Evan with teary eyes along with multiple footsteps running around room. "Jonathan! Jonathan, it's going to be okay! We're going to make it through this together! You're going to be okay." Evan assured me with Evan more tears. I look down to see that the stab wound is still there. I let out a pained moan and relaxed. We did it.
Craig's/Mini's POV
I awoke to the sound of whispers and snoring. I clutched my throbbing head and looked around. I see Marcel, Evan, Arlan, Scotty, Chilled, Steven, Max, and Adam all staring at me. "Welcome back." Marcel scoffed, playing with a pebble lying on the ground. I sigh and sit up. I look around a second time to see Jonathan, Cody, Luke, Lui, David, Brian, Brock, and Tyler still unconscious. Evan sat next to Jonathan's pale body, staring at his face. Arlan and Marcel sat huddled together in the corner of the room. Scotty was pacing the room while Chilled, Steven, Max, and Adam did their own thing. I would go back to my forced nap, but the sound of snoring kept me awake. I tried to find out who it was when I realized Tyler is the only person in the group that snores other than-..... Anthony. A rush of depression hit me. Anothony. He and Tyler were really close. I wonder how Tyler is taking this. He, Anthony, and Scotty were all best buddies. They did almost everything together before this happened. The things Tyler didn't do with Anthony and Scotty he did with me. Now that I think about it, I wonder how Scotty is taking this. I look over at him as he paces, drowning in his thoughts and despair. I hang my head, lost in my own thoughts. How many more of us have to die before this psychopath is happy? Does this shit make the bastard pleased with himself?! The sound of familiar screams and panting interrupted my thoughts. "Holy shit, Jonathan! Jonathan wake up." Evan exclaimed, followed by more screams. I jerk my head to the direction of the noise to see Jonathan thrashing, screaming, sweating, and crying and a very worried Evan. "Get the fuck back! Get away from me! Help! Please help me! Get away! Leave me alone!" Jonathan yells while kicking and squirming. "J-Jonathan! Wake up! Please wake up!" Evan pleads as he tried to shake Jon awake, making things a lot worse. "No! Let me go! Let me go, let me go, let me go! Get off me! Help!" Jonathan screamed. At this point everyone had woken up and rushed to Jon's side. Jonathan's screams go silent and his face goes pale. "I-Is he okay?" Luke asked. "I don't know." Evan said as he placed a hand on Jonathan's stomach, his face almost turning  as pale as Jon's. He lifted his hand up only to see red. Cody immediately lifts up Jon's shirt, revealing a stab wound. "Holy shit!" Cody yelled in shock. Jonathan gasps as his eyes dart open. Everyone, including me, gets up and looks around for anything to help him. "Jonathan! Jonathan, it's going to be okay! We're going to make it through this together! You're going to be okay." Evan reassured him. No... No, no, no, no! No! I can't handle another death! No! Please no...
(Is Delirious going to survive?! Tell me what you think is going to happen to Del in the comments!)