"Demi!" Remi cried in pain.
Why is she crying?
"Desiree! It's over." Claire told me.
What's happening? Even Claire is crying in front of me. I had no idea what's happening.
"Remi? Claire? What's wrong? The class is starting. Stop crying, okay?" I smiled in front of them.
Everything's strange. They cried louder than before. Remi? Claire?
I walked towards them, but I slipped. What the heck?
I touched the floor but the water is strange. It smells like...
"A blood?"
I noticed something different. The floor? It's a bit warm.
"Thanielle?"
I was shocked? Her body is filled with blood, but my body isn't scared. I am not scared.
It's not scary.
Because I know that this would happen. I know that everyone will die. Because I saw everything. Their plan, their purpose and their faces.
Remielle Aseu
Levethe Claire Vesille
Desiree Mi "Demi" Reyes
We are the only survivors.
-The End-
"Shandea! Waaaah, nakakatakot naman to."
Halos maubusan ako ng hininga habang binabasa ko ang nakasulat sa script na sinulat ni Desiree Mi Reyes. Siya ang kilalang mystery writer sa Drama Club noong 2005. Parang makatotohanan talaga ang storya.
"Maglinis ka nalang kasi." Iritang sabi sakin ni Shandea habang nagwawalis.
Itinabi ko nalang yung notebook pero may nalaglag na isa pang notebook.
Minutes of the Meeting
2004-2005
Time: 3:00 pm
Venue: Class 9-F
For the first time in the history, Drama Club is filled with all 9-F with no other sections. We introduced ourselves to each other even when we already knew each other. Levethe Claire is our new president while Drake Ford is our vice president. We discussed the rules and regulations in our own club. Everybody enjoys talking to each other except those killers among us.
