The purge (Kingsway)

"You can't promise me that!"

"IT WASN'T MY FAULT, IT WASN'T MY FAULT" The girl screams in terror. "GEORGIA! Don't do it!" Harrison warns, even with what had happened already this was above anything he'd ever expected. Georgia doesn't say anything in response... There's nothing they can do to stop her - she has nothing to lose anymore.

[2 HOURS EARLIER]
"FUCKING STITCH IT FASTER!" Georgia launches her glass across the room making it shatter after hitting the wall and falling to the floor. Harrison and Nafisa speed up in fear of their friend's dangerous behaviour. Clarisse is trying to calm down Emily on the couch, reassuring her that Isha will be ok. Georgia wasn't having any of it, "BULLSHIT! You can't promise me that" she'd say every time Clarisse tried to make her feel better and over time her sadness turned to anger.

Harrison was trying to stitch up the gash on Isha's right leg whilst Nafisa was doing her left. Harrison's hands begin to shake with nerves, making it almost impossible to stitch anything and unfortunately for him... Georgia notices.

She rushes over with a scowl on her face and punches him clean in the face, sending him onto the floor as she grabs the stitches on the table and does it herself. Nafisa looks at Harrison with sorrow in her eyes once she sees the bruise already forming on her face. He gives her a sad smile in return as Clarisse helps him up and onto the couch.

Nafisa finishes her stitching and cuts the girl's shirt, using tweezers to get the glass out of her stomach and chest. "Come on Isha help me out here" the dark skinned girl mutters under her breath.

"Guys... I can't see her breathing" Emily confesses, staring at the girl lay on the table with horror in her eyes. Georgia immediately checks her friend's pulse, cursing under her breath as she jumps onto the table and does the CPR she learnt at scouts.

Nafisa stops what she's doing to watch the scene infront of her. Silent tears are streaming down Georgia's face in frustration and emotional pain. The room is silent and when Georgia lays her head on her friend's chest and cries properly everyone follows suit. Isha was dead.

Georgia's sadness turns to furiousness once again, as does Clarisse's and the 2 look at each other - nodding once before getting up and grabbing the weapons they had with them. They wordlessly leave the room, tear stains on their cheeks as they let the rest mourn over their friend.

"You're ready to do this, right?" Georgia asks her friend as she puts her katanas into their holsters and loads her gun. Clarisse looks up after doing the same, "100%".

They make their way to the car and hop in. They're just about to leave as the backseat door opens and reveals Emily Torbitt. "If you guys are doing it so am I" she concludes with a nod of the head. And with that, they make their way into the night - leaving Harrison and Nafisa with their best friend's dead body.
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Eve Darby had just captured her own "ex boyfriend" and brought him back to the warehouse, this time on her own. She had managed to tie him up to the infamous chair but was only armed with a single knife since the bouncers at the party before had took her weapons away from her. "Fucking Georgia Partington and the other faggots" She spits as she thinks back on the events before. If it wasn't for them, she'd still have her friends AND she'd have the one thing she wanted... Nafisa's jeans. She moans at the thought. Yes, that's what she wanted - Nafisa's jeans. The ones with the paint stains and the little spikes around the pockets. She could picture herself wearing them on days out to town or Gatley with her friends. But now her friends were gone and so were them jeans so she had the next best thing: Huey.

The lover she so desperately wanted was right in front of her now. All the days he had ignored her on snapchat, especially Valentine's Day, encrypted into her mind like Taylor Swift in Harrison's or being a whore in Millie Castle's. And now she could get her revenge.

Ok then Huey... let's get this party started"
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"Are you sure she'll still be in here?" Emily asks from her space in the back. "Yes I'm sure, come on let's go get the whore" Clarisse orders before getting out of the car and heading into the Warehouse. She opens the sliding door carefully and Georgia shuts it the same way as they're all inside.

The 3 slowly creep their way through the mass amounts of crates until they hear the loud crack of a whip. Quickly hiding behind one of the crates, Georgia sees the one her and Emily had climbed their first time here. She motions with her fingers for the others to follow and eventually they all scale up the side and crawl on their fronts to see the large opening in the middle of the warehouse. From here they can see the rope they used for Millie Castle's lynching and the crust of corpses half-burnt still lie on the fire pit.

However they see their object of desire to the right of all that, with another victim in her grasps. They carefully watch as the girl straddles his lap before slowly kissing him - they're about to turn around and give them some privacy until Eve delivers a large blow to his face with her fist, his head flys backwards and back up into her fist for a second time.

They watch as the girl methodically uses a knife to slit all of his limbs and leaves him to bleed out with a content smile on her face. However that smile is wiped from her face in an instant as 2 arms grab her from behind and she sees Clarisse stood right in her face. "Hey, bitch" Clarisse punches her in the face, knocking her out cold.

[PRESENT TIME]
"IT WASN'T MY FAULT, IT WASN'T MY FAULT" The girl screams in terror. "GEORGIA! Don't do it!" Harrison warns, even with what had happened already this was above anything he'd ever expected. Georgia doesn't say anything in response... There's nothing they can do to stop her - she has nothing to lose anymore.

Eve has her limbs all strapped up, forcing her into a starfish position on a table which Emily found at a carboot sale not long ago. She just thought it was a nice thing for when her mum redecorated the house but Georgia recognised it immediately the first time she saw it there.

It was a medieval torture device which was used to stretch the victim's limbs out to the point where they slowly rip off. They used it to get information out of criminals mostly but today was a different day.

The girl slowly turns the handle round and round as Eve's piercing screams force Nafisa and Harrison to cover their ears. They'd got on the back of Georgia's dirtbike and with a few falls and a wobbly drive, they managed to make it to the warehouse which they suspected their friends were heading to.

Clarisse laughs manically as the girl's right arms comes off with a crunch and an even louder howl of pain. Harrison screams in terror and hides his face in Nafisa's shoulder. Another crack is heard but he's too afraid to see what had happened next. He feels a slimy substance land on his face and shudders as he uses his hand to take it off. He has to run to the corner to throw up once he realises that it's a piece of Eve's flesh from her leg.

Eventually the girl is lay lifeless on the table, all her limbs severed and torn off as she almost bathed in a bath of her own blood. Nafisa watches in fright as Emily takes out a knife and carves a sentence into the girl's forehead.

Not surprisingly, her forehead is big enough to the fit the words "justice for isha" with an added smiley face on the end. The 3 girls then all smile into a group hug, all proud for getting what they see as revenge for their best friend.

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A/N
I've decided to leak all the last few remaining chapters tonight