chapter 4 - John

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Authors Note:

Twenty One Pilots Heathens - Again this song has inspired this story and not. Plus it's an amazing song and is in the new movie - Suicide Squad. I love this song.

"Hazel ....... Hazel .... what's wrong with you?!" I shouted but she didn't respond she was moving backwards so I walked toward her so was muttering something it looked like she was saying no. She fell and I tried to catch her but didn't "Hazel w- what's wrong with you snap out of it!?" She continued to move back until she hit the table.

I walked over to her and stood above her she stared straight at me but she was crying and was hyper-ventilating I reached out to her "... Hazel ..." she tried to move back further but couldn't so put her head on her knees I pulled my hand away.

She was shaking her head as if saying no again. I crouched down beside her I could hear her crying, I put my hand on her shoulder she twitched, stopped shaking her head and slowly looked up at me, you could see the fear in her eyes, they were all red and puffy we just sat there staring at one another.

".... Hazel-?" I began but was cut off by her suddenly jumping up and hugging me, she was still crying and I could feel the salty tears falling onto my shoulder she was muttering "I'm sorry.... so sorry." We didn't move for awhile.

".... Hazel what happened?" I asked, she didn't answer. I realised that she had stopped muttering.... she was silent

"Hazel .... Hazel ...." I said, pulling her away from me, she was asleep. A single tear sat upon her pale skin. I wiped away the tear, smiled and picked her up.

The Library was empty. I saw books scattered on the floor, paper thrown all over the place and blood all over the walls and floor.

Hazel then woke up and jumped out of my arms, I didn't even bother to look at her but when I did her hand was over her mouth it was shaking ... she was shaking.

She turned her whole body to face me, removed the shaking hand and pointed  straight ahead my eyes followed her arm, when I saw what she was pointing at my whole body tensed.

There hanging by a noose  in the doorway was her best friend Jessica, a knife was lodged into her chest, it was holding up a note. We ran over to her, she was only a few inches from the ground but defiantly dead. Hazel began to cry, she ripped the knife from her chest not caring about the note, put one arm around Jessicas waist and cut the rope, Jessica fell onto her shoulder and Hazel gently lay her on the floor and sat beside her holding her lifeless hand and crying.

I went and sat beside her, I put my arm across her shoulders and hugged her, in an attempt to comfort her. She lay her head on my shoulder hugged me back.

We stayed there until she stopped crying, the I remembered the note, it had fallen in the floor when Hazel pulled the knife from Jessicas chest, we looked at each other, she obviously remembered too. We both jumped to our feet and I walked over grabbed the note and came back I read it first in my head and then out loud.

"One a night shall die a death,
More tragic than the last.
Tonight this one has met their death,
As the demons passed.

Take his hand,
Do the demons chore.
Here you stand,
At the foot of Deaths door.

X the Demons."

Hazel's whole body tensed when I read it, it was like she recognised it. She snatched it from me and solved it in her pocket. I tried asking her what was wrong but she insisted nothing was wrong.

We made our way home we both live near each other so we went together. We were both still in shock, not because of the blood or the destruction, not because of Jessica, but because we were in the conference room for almost an hour and we'd never heard or seen anything....

Authors Note:

Hi peeps, I just want to know if you think I should continue... so yeah please comment and stuff... sees ya.

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