Hell week

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There I was alone in the dark, quiet basement only hearing the sound of my hard breathing.

“Beatrix…” I heard a boys voice say to me

“Oh no!” I screamed shutting my eyes tightly

“Don’t be afraid…” the voice said

I ended up falling on my back onto the cold floor shaking and gasping for air terrified of what was going to happen to me.

“Ow…” I said, starting to lose my voice

I was alone in a dark basement with the Grim reaper. He could have killed me if he wanted but…something strange happened. He helped me up. The hand felt human, cold and soft.

I felt a string dangling in my face, which was obviously the light. Once I pulled it I could see him. He was wearing the same black cloak the grim reaper was wearing but he had short blond hair, with bangs, pale skin…

This was the Grim reaper? He was so cute! Love and death? That’s two things that don’t match…do they?

He vanished after helping me up. I then heard a sharp scream that sounded like Conny which shot my attention to the door at the top of the stairs.

“I’m coming Conny!” I called

I ran up the stairs hearing the sound of my boots stomping so hard on the wood it could nearly break.

I opened the door and once I did the flying demon was right in front of me making a screaming sound. Suddenly, I heard a loud blast and the demons head splattered. Once the headless body fell to the ground I could see Alex with a gun in her hand pointing in my direction with a serious facial expression.

Alex…I was so glad to see her alive. There was no way we’d make it through the week without her.

I walked up to her and asked “Where’s Conny?”

“Hiding in a cabinet. Trevor is watching her” she replied

We walked to the kitchen together and there we saw Trevor and Conny sitting on my kitchen floor.

“Beatrix!” Conny called with a bright smile

She got up and ran into my arms as I replied “I’m so glad you’re alive!”

Trevor continued sitting on the floor and listing on his fingers all the things we had to do to survive.

“We’re gonna have to defend ourselves for the week. We need food, water, and at least a little rest. We should also change our clothes. Well, I’m fine in this but you girls can’t look hot and expect to survive.” Said Trevor

“Uh, thank you?” replied Conny

“Don’t flatter yourself midget. Anyway, Alex can shoot, I can kill with my bear hands and—“ Trevor went on listing things before Alex interrupted him

“It was so sexy when you fought Tony Hawkins you--!” Alex began to fan girl once again

I started rolling my eyes and plugging my ears “Blah Blah Blah! Trevor sexy! Blah Blah Blah!”

Conny started to giggle adding to Trevor’s idea “Well, Trixy can cast spells but what about me?”

Trevor caually handed Conny a small butter knife

“Are you crazy? This isn’t enough! What is this gonna do?!” Conny shouted at him

“It can cut! Stupido chicka” Trevor replied

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