Power Trip

Can't Forget the Finale!

*PRINCETON*

So, after telling Jacob why we were really here, I was expecting him to be so mad. He actually just laughed. What possibly could have been this funny?

Jacob- You know... yall just don't get it do you? Hahaha here, lemme show yall a little something. 

He led us down the hall, back to the basement where we snuck in. Jacob lead us, with Ray Ray behind him, Jawan, then me, and then Myles and Marqus behind me. When I turned back to Myles and Marqus, they were holding up guns. I swallowed hard and continued walking down the stairs until I reached the bottom. My heart stopped.

There they were... Penny, Peyton, Prodigy, Kenya, Roc, Brittany, and Amaya... all laying dead on the ground. I felt the tears coming as I looked up and saw who it was that did it. There stood Zonnique, Diggy, Kyndal, Bahja, Jaden, and Bre all laughing. I turned and looked at Ray Ray, who was fuming. He looked as if he was about to beat all their asses, but there was no use in any of us trying. It was 3 against 9. 

Jacob- So... I'm gonna need yall to kneel on the ground and put your hands behind your head.

We did as we were told.

Jacob- Now, none of you say a word. I'm only gonna say this one time. This was the plan all along. See... we all hated you guys. We knew that, no matter what, yall would always outshine us in something. Forget those people with Patrick that was sent home, they were dead the second they left the house... but yall. You were the main targets.

Zonnique- We all made it look like we were innocent people, during the first season, so that hopefully we would gain more fans. However, yall were STILL the favorties.

Bahja- And for yall new people who weren't on the first season, aka Jawan who seems to be the only one left alive, yall were new targets that we discovered after we got back from spring break. 

Bre- And to think yall considered us as friends.... HA!

Jaden- Now... we killed all of them, and there are three left. 

Kyndal- Yeah. So...... *raises gun* any last words?

Jacob- Wait! We can't kill them. I just got an idea.

Everyone else- What?

Jacob- We need them on our side. We must have some people be alive to lie to the public. You know... people from the show! And that way, we can all take the others places for the finale show.

Bre- Damn I forgot all about the show.

Kyndal- How tf could you forget about the show if we literally just killed the camera lady?

*Someone was coming down the stairs*

Diggy- Oh... hey Kanye!

Kanye- Yo.... what is going on? How come these three are still alive? I thought yall was killing all of them?

Jacob- We need to keep them, they were the favorites man, and the ones with the most talent. 

Kanye- Good thinkin. Yall three okay?

Me- I guess...

Kanye- Man, why you just saying I guess? You should be lucky yall still alive.

Ray- Well... our friends are dead. 

Kanye- True... Alright, well since yall with us now, we are leaving. 

Jawan- Where we going?

Kanye- Away from here. We can't let anyone know what happened.

Ray- Oh. Okay.

The way Ray Ray said that, I knew exactly what he was thinking. I guess none of them knew that our viewers watched the show through an app, so everyone already knew what happened, even though Brittany was dead. 

My thoughts were interrupted by people coming down the stairs. And as soon as I saw who they were, I had the biggest grin on my face.

There were about 10 cops, FBI, with Beyonce and Jay Z.

Cops- Everyone put your hands up! Ray Ray, Princeton, and Jawan yall go upstairs with the FBI and Jay and Beyonce right now.

Those were probably the sweetest words I have ever heard. 

We went up the stairs, sat down on a couch, and just cried. This whole experience was supposed to make us superstars, and yet, all it did was make our lives a living hell. I heard the cops take Jacob and the others away, but I couldn't bring myself to look. Soon after, a few coroners came and collected our friends. Me, Ray, and Jawan cried for about an hour. We tried our hardest, and we got all of our friends killed. Jacob was a sick dude, Kanye was sicker. For us three, our lives would never be the same.

Ray Ray couldn't bear singing anymore. He said everything he sang, was for Peyton. Instead, he turned to art. I knew Ray was really talented, but these pieces were outstanding. He doesn't show off his work much, but the few I've seen were amazing. There were a few puctures of Peyton, and then there were some of all of our crew. Then there was my favorite. All of our friends who were killed, as angels.

Jawan decided to keep on with his DJing. He had a serious skill, and along with being a DJ, he had also become a song writer. His lyrics were meaningful, and he wrote for many artists. Trey Songz, Drake, Mario, you name it. Many of the songs were about his best friend, Penny. Jawan was a lot more quiet. I felt really bad for him. We all knew he had a huge crush on Penny, but she was too into Prodigy to even consider the idea. 

I agreed with Ray on the singing terms, however, I picked up on the piano. Kenya was teaching me back when she was still alive, and I decided to continue for her. I still thought about her all the time, as well as the others. There were moments were I would just break down, and just think about what would've been if this all hadn't happened. We would be preparing for our show that was supposed to be tomorrow, and we would be laughing, playing around, like always. 

Everyone thinks the life of a celebrity is glamorus, but behind all the cameras, is a whole different world. This was our story, it may not have a happy ending, but in life, those are rare. Treasure your life now, for there are those who aren't fortunate to have one anymore. 

So, that was the story yall! Thx for reading! I know it's sad but.... I guess that's just how it is, even tho I died. Hahaha! Well, that's the end of the series! New story will be coming soon! As well as updates on Go Get It! Bye yall!