Jess's point of view:
As I entered the forest, a chill went down my spine. Something felt off, but I didn't know what it was. Everything seemed dead and alive at the same time. After a while of aimlessly wandering around, I saw someone. He was holding a Swiss Army knife. He also looked confused. Before I said hello, I remembered we had to kill each other, not befriend each other. Than, as I went to load my M700, he spotted me...
"Umm, hi. I'm a little lost. Umm, can you help me. I'm not really sure what I'm doing here." He said...
As I pointed my gun at him, he immediately freaked out...
"Please don't shoot me! Please! I beg you! Don't kill me!" He screamed...
"What's your name?" I asked as I put the gun down...
"Cory. My names Cory! Just, please don't kill me!" He screamed...
"Okay, I won't." I lied "Drop your knife!" I commanded...
"First, put your gun down." He commanded...
Instead of putting the gun down, I took out the ammo, only leaving one in. As I did that, he dropped his knife on the floor...
"What's that?" I said, pointing at nothing...
"Where?" Cory asked as he turned around...
As he turned around, I quickly cocked the gun. I aimed the gun at him, pulled the trigger and shot him. When I did that, I quickly grab the ammo from the floor and Cory's Swiss Army knife. Next thing I knew, I could hear a voice...
"26 minutes in, and we already got a kill. Cory was killed by Jess. Who will be the next victim?" The voice said...
