The Fab Five- Pentagonix

Chapter 31- Rebecca

Warning: Gore? Yes, Gore. Very gory.

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REBECCA’S POV

“Look, they are planning on gassing again so that they can take you to another location.” I could see the worried looks in their eyes. “I’m going to pull the switchery-doo and gas them instead.” I pull out a knife and begin walking toward Vivian.

“What are you doing with that?” Vivian says with a panicked look in her eyes.

“Relax, I’m not going to hurt you! I am just going to cut the ropes holding you down. I promise with all my heart that I am not on their side.”

“How are we going to get out of here?” Vivian asks as I cut the ropes behind her.

“They have a key in the office I can go snatch. Now, I’m going to call them in here and turn on the gas. So, we will have to cover our mouths and noses with rags.” I walk over to the corner behind them and grab five rags. When I am out of their vision, I pour a small amount of clear liquid into four of them. I grab the four rags in one hand and put the last one, mine, into my other hand.

As I hand out the rags, I tell them to cover their mouths and noses.

“Hey, Beavus and Butthead, get in here!” I cover my mouth with the rag and turn on the gas.  They walk into the room and see that the girls are untied and holding rags over their mouths.

“What the hell is going on? Why… wh- why... are they…un-” Boom. He falls to the floor followed by his little friend. I look over to the girls to see that they are now also unconscious and have fallen out of their chairs.

“Wow, did those rags smell like chloroform or what?” I say to their unconscious bodies lying on the floor and begin to manically laugh. I go over to my bag in the corner and pull out a gas mask which I put on. I grab the knife I had used earlier to cut the girls free, and I walk over to the two men now lying on the floor. I pull Scar up by his hair, bring my knife to his throat, and swiftly slice it open. I stand over Boone and plunge the knife into his forehead.

“Wait, what about Alyssa’s mom?” I think to myself. I pull out my phone and dial her number.

“Hey, where are you guys? I have been out here for over an hour!” She says with a worried tone.

“Well, the meeting just ended. We are going to walk down the street and go get some food. You can go ahead and go to the hotel.”

“Okay, is Alyssa there?”

“She just had to go to the bathroom. We’ll call you when we are done eating so you can pick us up.”

“Okay, just be careful!” I hang up the phone and dial another number.

“Hey, Dakota! Yeah, pull up to the back. They’re unconscious.”

“Wow, already? They are so oblivious! Anyway, I’m pulling up.”

“Okay be there in a sec!” I say as I hang up. Luckily, the room Scar, Boone, and I had brought the girls to had an exit. I drag all of the girls one by one to the door and open the door to Dakota waiting for me in a large white van.

“Okay, Scar and Boone are in there,” I say pointing inside the building. “I need you to go clean up all the blood and go throw them in the dumpster or something while I load them in the van.”

“Sure thing.”

Because I have absolutely no upper arm strength, dragging them into the van was the hardest thing in the world. However, when I was finally done, I jumped into the passenger seat and waited for Dakota to get back from the dumpster so he could take us to the ware house.