Chapter 13 - The Horror Games: Part 1

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Cara's POV

"What the fuck is happening? What does this mean!?", I asked them with panic. "It means what it says", Luke said with thought. Lauren and I grabbed onto each other with fear.
"Fuck, what are we going to do", Ken asked us all.
"We have to fucking do the test thing", Luke said then punched the wall in frustration.
"Wait what's this", I said turning the note over showing another side.

One more thing, it is guaranteed not all of you will pass, but if you do, you have a decision to make. If you pass you can take a friend who failed with you but you will be choosing from 2 friends. You could walk away with no one if you find it too hard or you could save both friends who failed by killing yourself. The failures will be put into 2's so it will be harder to choose :). Now hurry we are waiting, there's no going back. You come to the Horror Games before we come to you ;D. We are waiting, times ticking.;). Oh and Daniel, James, Courtney and Stuart are joining the games by the way. :D.

"WHAT! NO THEY CAN'T THATS NOT FAIR", I yelled in fear. "Look we got to go but guys you are the bestest friends ever okay I love you all and we are ALL getting out okay no matter what those demon freaks think okay, they might think they are stronger but guys we are fucking tough and we need to get back to the others, Kayla, Talia, Jeremy, Ella, Peyton, Edward , guys all of them and we need to save them too because we aren't their only subjects okay and they are making it clear what they want to do just by what's happening and by reading that note. So good luck to you all guys don't forget we are strong and think of your friends okay, we can do this, so let's hug it out and hold hands walking in there okay? We can do this", Luke gave us a very motivational speech as Lauren and I began tearing up. You could see the lads tearing up too. We hugged quickly as "time is ticking" and all held hands.

"Ready ?", Lauren asked us. "Ready", Luke replied. "Legs kick some mother fucking ass", I said and we opened the doors that slammed shut behind us which caused me to look back at where the noise came from.

There was a strange feeling in my hands. They felt free, cold, I wasn't holding anyone's hand. My presence also felt strange as I looked quickly to the sides of me as soon as I felt this coldness. I was alone. They were gone. But where?

"Guys!?", I sort of yelled
"Guuuys?". I looked around a dark room. "Anyone there?".
Dim dark lights turned on. I was in a small room and the walls were closing into me. That was the first fear. Small spaces, a weakness even.
"No, no I have to stop this", I said to myself panicking. I have to get through this I need to pass.
I took off my shoes and stuck them under the walls. It wasn't working.
"Shit". I got down on the floor and stretched my hands and legs pressing them against the walls to stop them from coming together. I was using all the muscles in my body. The walls were coming together slower but it wasn't working. I was getting worried about the space but I thought that's the problem I need to worry about the walls not the space. I pushed harder and harder at the walls and they were getting stiff until I went full force and they pushed away and disappeared.

I was lying flat on the floor, panting, back to darkness. I passed my first fear. I jumped up quickly looking around, waiting for it.

A spotlight turned on over a person in front of me, sitting in a chair. The light was bright, so bright I flinched and turned around for a split second. I turned back over and saw a familiar face, I could make out the person and make out what type of chair they were sitting in...
Another light turned on over another familiar face sitting in a chair, and one more turned on. Three familiar faces sitting in chairs in front of me.
My friends, only 3 of them, sitting in front of me in electric chairs, strapped in.
Jeremy, Peyton, Kayla. "Cara?", Kayla asked. "Cara!", Peyton said. "Cara help us", Jeremy said trying to get out of the chair.
One chair turned on but the other two were still waiting for it.
"JEREMY!?".

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