Jenna was starting to get heavy. I almost dropped her a few times but Sam was able to lift her back up. She said she wasn't in pain...but she got stabbed and broke bones...I'm pretty sure it hurt.
That's when I heard it...gunshots.
Two of them.
Sam and I exchanged confused looks.
We heard screams from a boy and a girl.
Sam lifted Jenna up while I ran to see who got shot.
I opened most of the doors.
There was only one left...light was peaking through the cracks of the door.
"What just happened?" I asked but realized what had.
There was a beautiful women standing with a gun held to her head...and Tianna and Tyler lying dead on the floor.
"WHAT DID YOU DO?" I shouted.
"I'M SORRY. I REALLY AM!" She shouted back.
"Who are you?" I questioned.
"I'm Gracie. I'm an upcoming producer and director. This was for my show. Everything has been taped."
"You're freaking insane, and your apologizing to the wrong people. You need to say sorry to their family's!"
"I'm saying sorry to you because I'm going to kill you," she added.
I ran out of the room but someone stopped me...it was Gracie.
"How'd you move so quick?" I asked.
"I use to run!"
"Oh. Please don't hurt me!" I begged.
"IF YOU HURT HER...I'LL LEAVE THIS BUILDING AND TELL THE COPS WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" I heard Max shout.
She pushed me and turned around.
Then I saw it...one of the worst moments of my life...my crush...Max...was killed.
When she walked away...she stabbed him in the chest with a knife.
I fell to the floor and pushed on Max's wound.
Sam came running around the corner while struggling to hold Jenna.
"Why?" I asked.
Why was the real question...
