STEPHINES P.O.V
I began to cry, I didn't know where I was. All I knew was that I was in a cage. Questions were going through my head 'Am I going to die?' A man with a demented mask that looked like a distorted clown. He said to me, "Hello. we're gonna have a lot of fun. hmhmhmh."
THIRD PERSONS P.O.V
As the six stood in the small room a light above them came on saying '8th floor'. As Lilly walked towards the door she grabbed the key and put it into the lock, slowly turning it. She backed away from the door quickly. The door automatically opened, swinging to hit the walls. The loud noise the doors made echoed through the single hallway with no doors. You could see to the end of the hallway that there was a set of stairs going down. "What the Hell." Bryan says sounding shocked. "Come on lets go." Jenny says to the other five. The five walked down the single hallway looking at the walls they saw disturbing pictures freshly painted. The picture were of people ripped apart, a ded fetus, the number 666, and just horrible thing like that. Jakob tripped over a lump in the floor and hit the wall. Jakob got paint on his arm, the paint was as red as blood he rubbed it off his arm and said terrified," Oh my god, it's BLOOD!" Shocked at the realazation that she may die Kristin ran to the end of the hall. She saw that there were to sets of stairs, one going left one going right. The other caught up to her and they angrily said, "What the hell! your just going to abandon us like that!" She just walked down the stairs heading left. The othe went down the stairs heading right.
KRISTINS P.O.V
As I walked down the stairs by myself I herd a voice in the back of my head say 'why would you do that?' I want to live though and I'm probably more safe by myself. As my conscience became more and more louder I jsut ignored it. As I got near the middle of the stair case I decided to turn back, but when I turned a women was standing there in front of me. The women was holding a frying pan and blood running down her hands. She smiled and said, "Hello" and hit me in the face with the frying pan causing me to fall down thirty stairs. She laughed and said in a demented whisper of a voice,"haha your gonna die." I tried to get up but when I fell my leg snapped so I crawled screaming, " HELP! HELP!" gasping each crawl trying to get a way screaming in pain and fear."AHHHH!!!!" As she walked towards me she said, " Come on die with dignity, Haha" She kicked me in the stomach causing me to welp and turn over crying I said," Please, Please don't hurt me!" laughing she got the frying pan and began to hit me in the face. Each hit was more painfull than the other. I sreamed constantly, but no one could hear or save me at this point. With one last hit to the face I died.
THIRD PERSON P.O.V
Kristins face was bloody and disfugured from the frying pa, but you could still tell it was her. Her teeth were shatterd and cuts were on her face showing both bone and brain.
KILLER 2 P.O.V
Well I am so upset. Well I'm happy to that IU got to kill someone and make them suffer, but I couldn't find anyone else to kill so I left.
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