Annalise
6:55 a.m. five minutes until the end of the second annual purge.
Two stolen vehicles stormed through the streets and right into Ashton's house. So many thoughts were racing through my head.
Ashton, halfway under the vehicle, was unconscious. I run over to him, and feel his pulse, which was barely beating. It woke Michael out of his sleep and he immediately gets up and helps me pick up Ashton. I know, Michael and Ashton basically hate each other, and they have since the whole fist fight thing, but they still care about each other, they still keep each other alive.
We lay him on the couch and the driver of the vehicle gets out of the car.
"Shit, shit, shit," he says, "If that asshole wasn't in the way, I wouldn't have spun out like that. I'm not here to kill anyone." I look at Michael. He looks at me, then pulls his gun on the man. He puts his hands up.
"What asshole in the street?" I ask. "I don't know. He's got short brown hair and he wears glasses," the man says. Isaac. He was in the middle of the road and the man didn't want to hit him, so he tried going around him but he ended up going straight into the house.
"Lower the gun!" I hear a female's voice yell. Michael didn't listen. "Do it or else I kill both of your friends. The girl first," she says. Michael puts his gun down. "Drop it on the ground," she says, and he does. She walks out from behind the vehicle and points her gun back and forth and me and Michael.
She kneels down, still pointing her gun at us, and grabs Michael's gun. She looks down at her watch, then back up at us. "Three minutes left. Guess I'll kill you two before the night ends," she says, pointing at Michael and I.
"I don't think he'll make it. He looks pretty bad," she says, looking at Ashton, "I'll just leave him there to die."
"What did we do to you," Ashton asks, fear in his voice. "You ruined our cars, and it's purge night. I'll kill anyone on purge night," she says.
Isaac comes around the side of the car, not letting the woman see him. He gets his gun ready and points it at her.
She doesn't even look over and shoots him right in the head and asks, "Who's next?"
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Fanfiction"Let's purge together," he says. "No thanks, I'm good," I say. "But, it'll be fun," he says.
