I haven't finished this yet because I've basically moved on from the Cube. I wanted to make sure to finish this as some kind of closing so this is the end.
Will's POV
The fire in the cabin was lighting up the room that had previously had he lantern in it. The floor was covered in blood and you could smell and see all of the rotting corpses. I found the girl who'd just screamed. She and a man were both lying on the floor dead, a gun in the man's hand, murder suicide I guessed. There was no shortage of weapons here. Everywhere you stepped you barely missing a knife or a gun. I picked up a gun, it was loaded and there was still blood on from who knows how long ago. This was the end. I didn't bother writing anything, there was no point, I just sent a text to my parents and held the gun up to my head. This was it. I pulled the trigger and everything went black. There was no pain and I knew I had died instantly. That was it. We could live together now forever. I could try to fix what I'd ruined. We could finally be happy.
