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The Mansion | Fresh Air & Notes

The Mansion | Fresh Air & Notes

"Sometimes I hear Death knocking at my front door."
- Biggie Smalls

For some reason, Ethan was feeling kinda homesick and he really needed to get some fresh air. It was pretty late and everybody was scattered around the mansion doing their own thing. William has not returned back from the city so he didn't have anything to worry about getting in trouble for leaving so late at night. He just needed some time by himself so he could get himself together. Ethan has stayed in contact with his parents, but he wanted to be alone and just think about his life. You know..personal reflection time.

So he managed to sneak out without anybody catching him. Ethan had on all black as he walked out of the mansion, the cool night air of July blew against his face and he felt better. Sometimes he would feel his anxiety getting the best of him and sometimes he just needed to be alone. So going out today was a great way of releasing some unwanted stress. Ethan has gone through hell being here and he wanted to enjoy himself. He thought about everything he has gone through and all of that has made him even stronger than before.

Ethan walked down the trails to get to the lake. He peacefully sat in their old spot and looked towards the lake. It was really dark outside and the only light that was provided was the full moon shining above him. Ethan felt at peace and he felt almost free.

"Well, well, well," laughs a voice along with footsteps.

Ethan didn't react, assuming that it was one of the guys.

"Who would have known that you would be out here all by yourself Ethan?" Says the voice, and that is what made Ethan turn around. And when he locked eyes with Cameron, he wanted to shrink into a ball.

"What do you want?" Ethan asks with a obvious annoyed tone as he stood up to his feet. Then he realized that he was outnumbered because Cameron had brought company with him, and his confidence had dropped even lower.

"Why do you think I want something from you Ethan?" Cameron laughs walking closer to the dark haired boy, he had brought his friends Jack, Greg, Wolfie, Rice, Kian, and Jc.

"Leave me alone, alright? I'm not your friend," Ethan hissed taking a step back as Cameron took a step closer.

"We can always make up and put that in the past," Cameron says with a easy shrug.

"Hell no," Ethan scoffs. "I don't have no respect for you anymore, so don't talk to me and you better not bother any of my friends either."

"Bother your friends?" Cameron started to laugh evilly. "I'm not just going to bother them Ethan..each and everyone of them are dying including of that retarded girl. And I will show no fucking mercy on any of y'all."

The harsh and cruel words made Ethan shiver in fear, but he remained to hold his ground and not crack, "You wouldn't dare hurt them Cameron."

"You don't think I will?" Cameron chuckles reaching in his waistband of his boxers and pulling out a black solid handgun, he cocked it back, and pointed it at Ethan. "I think you should go first, yeah?"

This is where Ethan froze, and next thing you know Cameron had pulled the trigger.

Ethan's body fell to the ground with a thud. His life ended right then and there with a bullet in his head.

"Nice shot Cam," chuckles Kian.

"Dispose of..him," Cameron says in disgust pointing at Ethan's lifeless body. "Greg deliver the note at the mansion, and we'll head our way back to our place."