Candy's pov*
"You fuck tards will never catch me, ever again." I said running through a corridor full of doors. The lights came on, but they mostly flickered. They shot at me missing every time. I didn't care how weird and lucky it was, I was alive. I am not pregnate, why would hey say that I am? I contuined running, then I saw the doors me and Jack entered through. I saw Mark, Ehan, and Ashely sitting, looking lost. I was glad that she had gotten away somehow. "Guys let's go, they are chasing me, and I couldn't save Jack or Carole." They looked alramed, and I shook my head. "Just comon." I pulled Ethan and Mark up, as Ashely stood up. We started running, and about after two minutes we heard them shouting. We found a staircase that lead upstairs, and we all ran up it. Here were doors, and we ran out of them, leading straight to a island. This island was barren, ovbiousely, they was not even the sound of a cricket. We ran further into this barren, but full of trees.
"Jack, Carole shouldn't we go back for them," Ethan yelled at me. I shook my head.
"Going back now gets them killed, along with us. They'll be fine, they are playing a game, that I think is usless." I said. They stopped and I stopped. We were on top a cliff, with water full of sharp rocks. Ashely started shaking her head. I looked at her again, and smiled.
"We're dead! We are fucking dead! We are going to fucking die!" She screamed looking over the cliff, land was nowhere in sight. I grabbed her.
"Why are you fucking freaking out? Just why? Why waste your breath? Why? Why waste it all, when you could fight! When you could get revenge on them, when you could kill them!" I said and she shook. She slapped me, and I smiled. She wasn't sane anymore, and I was glad. What no I'm no, she should be fully sane! What is wrong with me. "You'll be perfect." No Ashely! Ashely! I feel like I am just watching myself say this.
"Candy stop!" Mark grabbed me and shook me. I smiled and laughed. "Candy get a hold of yourself and your sanity," I laughed. I pulled him closer to me. What am I doing!? He was blushing all of the sudden, our lips inches apart.
"Mark why don't you, just..." I said seductively. I pushed him away. "Mark, this, that wasn't me. Mark don't listen to her!" I said to him, he started shaking. What is going on? Duh, I own you. I own body, everything I do, happens. Just sit back and enjoy the show Candy. Stop you are insane! And the person who controls you. "Mark kiss me now! We both know you love me more than a sister. And I think my mind wants you." She said seductively to mark. She pulled him into a passionate kiss. Gag that is nasty. What are you doing? The right thing. He pulled away, and gaged.
"I did like you, but I love Ashely." He said, and she grabbed him. She was going to push over the cliff, but Ashely grabbed her by he hair, and pushed her. I fell with her. She left laughing.
"Ashely!" I screamed, as I tried to grabbed her, something anything. I missed the rocks, by an inch, still getting a scratch on my shoulder. Being underwater I felt more alive. The only issue is I could never swim. I can't swim. I tried to feel ground under my feet, but it wasn't where I was, it was much further. I reached my hand out, hoping someone, anyone would be here and grabbed me. I heard screams, and Ethan. I felt one thing and one thing only, I felt my world stop. I saw water stop moving. I was in a moment of peace. I started walking, as memories flashed before my eyes. I opened my eyes, seeing that both my hands where at the waters surface. I gave up. I slowly sank to the bottom, drawing the last breath.
Mark pov.
"She is fucking dead! She is dead Ashely, and it's your fault." I yelled, feeling bad.
"Next time I'll let the bitch who had her kill you." She said, crossing her arms. She walked away from the ledge. We looked at her, and saw a two crates. We all walked to them slowly. One contained a baby. We all looked at each other, and shrugged out shoulders. That's when it happened, I was pushed in, Ashely coming on top of me. I heard Ethan scream. The boxes were being nailed shut.
"Ethan! Ethan!" I screamed, and I heard him scream at me.
"We are fucked." He screamed and I cried. Ashely was on top of me ish. This box had one thing that scared me most, a meter for how much oxygen we had left. I looked at Ashely, her eyes were wide.
"We are going to die." She said, as I felt us being pushed, and then I felt us falling.
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Found Dead
Mystery / ThrillerChris, Mimmy lived a perfect life. Mimmy is a housewife, and Chris is a hard working business man. The children are hard working students or are they? They are. Trey and the other rapist aren't very happy, and want revenge.