1:"Scream, And You Die."

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Harmony's P.O.V.
"Bex! It didn't mean anything! How many times do I have to tell you I'm sorry!?" I spat while pulling at my hair and pacing back and forth. My bestfriend and I have been arguing for about fifteen minutes now and do you wanna know why?

A boy.

Let me explain.

Before winter vacation, the school had their last football game of the season which was very exciting for everyone. Bex was supposed to wear her crush's football jersey, but unfortunately she ended up getting sick before the game.

When he heard she couldn't make it, he asked me to take her place, but only as a friend. Him and I were very good friends considering we grew up next door to each other, so I said yes.

After the big game, he kissed me in excitement since he won the scoring touchdown.That ended up leading to me fleeing away to my car to hide. My best friend's crush of seven year had just kissed me and I almost went into cardiac arrest.

She was upset and arguing with me because she just found out about it threw social media. She was taking it a bit overboard in my opinion. I think she was mainly upset because I didn't tell her and she had to find out on her own.

"You should've told me Harmy!" She yelled while placing herself on the sofa, in front of the now dying fire. I needed a minute to myself to cool off, so I took the dying fire as an advantage to get some air away from her.

"I'm gonna get some wood" I quickly blurted out before making my way to the door and heading into the woods.

It was twelve-thirty two in the morning, it was cold and windy outside, but I needed to get out of the cabin for a bit. I strolled down the path Bex and I usually follow to get wood.

Get the wood.

Walk back.

Simple.

There were other cabins around the area, but they were each about seventy-five to one hundred feet away.

I had been walking for about five minutes now, but then I started to hear distant voices, arguing. As I got closer and closer, the voices got louder and louder.

Soon enough I was hiding behind a big oak tree, and I was able to make out the people that were arguing. They were both males, one very attractive, one not so attractive.

The attractive one was really muscular, with shaggy black hair, and crystal blue eyes. He was wearing all black, and he looked like someone important considering the other guy looked terrified of him.

The not so attractive one was muscular, but not as muscular as the other guy. He had curly brown hair, emerald green eyes, and was also wearing all black.

I watched them argue for about ten minutes before the cute one took something out of his pocket. At first, I couldn't exactly tell what it was, but after squinting my eyes, and looking really closely, I could tell what it was, a gun.

He took the dangerous weapon, aimed it at the other guy, and said one word before pulling the trigger.

Of course, I did what anybody else would do.

I screamed.

It wasn't a long scream, it was a 'fuck', type of scream.

After screaming, the guy noticed me and began to come towards me. I began to run as fast as I could, with him, hot on my heels.

I eventually ended up off the path and lost in the woods.

Just as I thought I lost him, I began to calm down and try to find the path back to the cabin.

Harmony your fucking dead.

But instead an arm was wrapped around my waist, and a cold, sharp blade was now against my throat.

"Scream, and you die" the husky voice boomed.

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