Survival Book 2- This is War (Truemu, deadlox, and Bajancanadian fanfic) *EDITING*

Chapter 17 - Alex

I got upstairs and closed the door behind me.

I didn't know what room this was, but looking at all the bookshelves and a desk, I could tell it was a workroom.

Looking around, I sat on the seat and started thinking, I had to think of a way, to get rid of them, one by one, I could tell they were becoming suspicious.

That is not good.

No, I couldn't panic, not yet.

Suddenly, I sat up and started pacing the room, hoping I thought of something fast, something quick.

Haley's words echoed in my head as I was thinking, 'You have to kill everyone you love.'

I wasn't sure what she meant by that, as in, all of my friends? Or everyone I care about?

It didn't matter, it was all the same thing, they are all fake.

Then it hit me, I didn't have to murder them, no, I didn't.

All of a sudden, I heard a knock on the door and heard Mitch ask, "Hey Alex, you ok?"

I quickly ran to the door and locked it, "Yeah, I-I'm fine."

"You sure?" Mitch asks again.

"YEAH I'M SURE!" I reply frustrated.

I didn't hear a response, only footsteps walking back downstairs.

I sigh and start thinking again.

No, I didn't have to murder them, I had either two options.

Either A., use poison, or B., use a trap.

Either way, it could work, no one would suspect me as the one who did it.

Yes, that could work.

But where in the world would I find a trap and or poison?

Time, of course it would take time.

Wait......a trap, of course!

That would be easy, like that ditch of metal sticking from the dirt, that old construction site, where I fell in and almost died.

Thanks Nelly, you weren't so bad after all.

I looked around aimlessly now, trying find out where to get poison.

Looking in between bookshelves and even in books, I tried looking for ways to find or make poison.

But sadly, I found nothing.

"There has to be a place to get some." I mutter to myself.

Then, I remembered, Ben.

I've heard him tell his stories before, how he used to work for Queen Alyson before she back stabbed him, and how her base literally had everything.

Maybe, just maybe, other than them having fine weaponry, they also had poison.

With no hesitation, I unlocked the door, went downstairs, paying no attention to anyone else, and went up to Ben, "Ben, can we talk in, private?"

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Author's Note

*sad face* D:

Was making Alex insane like this necessary?

Duh :D

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