James POV
I'm sitting in the room alone. Where is she? It's been about twenty minutes and she hasn't come back yet. I just about fall asleep when I hear the door open and I see her standing right in front of me.
Her eyes are blood-shot red. Her arms have blood all over them. I never cut her. She must have cut herself.
"James, I'm sorry for everything. I'm sorry I always wasted your time. I'm sorry I cut myself. I'm sorry that I trapped you here. I'm sorry that I always cried because you made me upset. I'm sorry that sometimes you were the reason for me cutting. And I'm sorry for what's about to happen next."
"Alice, what are you about to do!?" I feel the fear coming over me. She takes out a pocket knife. She flips the blade open. I jump out and grab her leg. She falls to the ground.
"James! Let me go!"
"No way in hell am I letting you go!" I drag her towards me and I take the knife out of her hand. I close the blade and put the knife in my pocket. I don't let her go.
She tries kicking and clawing out of my grasp, but I just squeeze her leg tighter. I hear a sniffle. She's crying.
"James, please let me go." She says in a pleading voice.
"No. I don't trust you." She bangs her fist hard on the floor. Then, I see her hand going into her back pocket. She takes out another pocket knife.
"Alice!" I scream at her. "What the hell! I don't want you to die! I want to help you! Please don't do this!"
I try dragging her towards me, and I manage to, but she won't let go of the blade. I loosen my grip just a little bit, and then she kicks out of it fast and crawls fast away from me.
She's standing up. Her face and eyes are red and she's done crying. She opens the blade of the second knife up. "I'm sorry James, but this has to be done."
She holds out her arm. She presses the blade down and begins moving it up her arm. She goes all the way up it hard. I see the blood spewing out of her. I then see her taking something out of her pocket.
"Here...take it...." She's now crawling on the floor. She hands me the papers. "Suicide notes....give them to the people they're for." She crawls back some. I see her starting to black out.
"Goodbye Alice." I say to her. "You were actually a good friend that I wish I could've helped see get better." I see her crying.
"Goodbye James." Those were her last words before she collapsed onto the ground. She's dead now.
I open the papers. Notes addressed to me, Elizabeth, and Jacob. I have to give them the notes.
The question now is, how do I get out of here?
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Abuse Me
HorrorShe feels her friends don't care about her. It's not true. They stopped paying attention to her when she stopped talking. Now she wants them to feel the pain she felt. That's where the cabin in the woods comes into play. That's the place she traps t...
