Chapter 11

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Allens POV

I couldn't hold in my scream. So I
screamed at the top of my lungs hoping someone would hear me. I felt a cold and dry hand trying to muffle my scream. I try to break free from her grip  but it was pointless. I was going to die. I felt the dark overthrowing my eye sight and I would never awake again.

Annabelle's POV

We turned the corner i had been in the front and had not turned to see if this guy was telling the truth finally I turned around and the guy turned out to be

Merideth's POV

"Eww gross, so unsanitary." I complained as I awoke on the muddy floor I began to walk around and i found Allen. But he was dead, out cold his eyes open and blood covering him and i began to cry and cry and cry until I began to scream and scream for help only to be addressed by a devilish girl who was dressed like a depressed clown that had been crying and makeup smeared. I screamed some more but her hand muddled my scream the tears came back and I knew there was no escape

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