Aha!

Death

*Maya's POV*

I heard a big noise.

"Scott, what was that noise?" I asked him, tugging on his shirt.

"I don't know,"

"We should go check it out. It sounded like....." he didn't finish.

"What?" I asked. He shook his head and exchanged looks with Scott.

"C'mon," Scott said.

"Where are you going?" said Kirstie, out of breath, the others following. Amber wasn't there though. Oh. That sucks.

"Up to see what that was."

"Oh. Were coming!"

*Amber's POV*

I was following Anya through the woods. She had no idea! I was about to scare the piss out of her, when someone pulled her back and cupped his hand over her mouth. I heard a voice. A high pitches voice, but definitely male.

Mitch!

I followed them back into the woods, and saw him put her in a headlock.

Mitch.....?

He took out a gun and held it to her head.

Not Mitch.

But now I was scared. I was in front of them, so if I tried to stop him he would shoot me, but I'm so close if I moved he would hear me.

He was questioning her. I couldn't hear the exact words because he was whispering.

Then he shot her! He shot her!

That's it. I ran.

"GET OFF HER! YOU LITTLE-"

"What happened?!" I hear Scott yell.

I screamed through my tears.

"HE KILLED HER! IT'S THOMAS! HE JUST-" Thomas grabbed me and held my mouth shut.

"Shut it you little bitch" He whispered harshly.

Just then Scott pulled through the trees. His eyes widened at the sight. His eyes became moist, but he looked more angry than sad. He glared at Thomas, just before he turned and ran away.

I ran to Scott, hugging him and crying into his shoulder, not caring about much else. He hugged me back, but all he could do was stare and cry.

Then the others came.

Mitch's jaw dropped. Oh, this must be hard to see your brother kill your friend. His eyebrows narrowed and he screamed "GET BACK HERE! YOU SON OF A BITCH! YOU BETTER-" his voice trailed off as he ran after Thomas into the woods.

Then Maya. She ran to Anya's body, hugging it and crying, followed by Lola. Mitch soon came back from the woods, tears streaming down his cheeks, and picked up Lola and took her away. "NO! NO! NO!" She screamed, banging Mitch's back.

"STOP!" He snapped at her. That just made me cry worse. Mitch never snapped. Never!

I could hear Kevin's shaky voice in not to far away, calling the police.

Kirstie was with Maya, comforting her. I guess she couldn't believe it.

Neither could Avi.

As soon as he saw, his jaw dropped, his eyes widened, and he dropped to the floor and began sobbing. And sobbing. He soon got up, and walked over to a tree, banging his head on it.

"Avi... don't-"

"SHUT UP! OKAY?! SHUT IT!" He screamed. I returned to Scott's arms.

The police soon arrived, and shooed us inside.

*************An hour later********

*Mitch's POV*

Lola had fallen asleep crying, in my lap.

I was still in tears, sitting on the couch, with the others. Maya was leaning on Kevin. The police had left searching for Thomas a few minutes ago.

Thomas.

Who swore in middle school to never hurt a soul.

Who swore he would never drink or do drugs, never be a bad person.

It killed me knowing he was a killer. Thomas Grassi. My brother. The one I loved. The one I took care of when he couldn't. When mom and dad couldn't.

Mom and dad.

What would they say?!

Kevin interrupted my thoughts walking into the room and saying, "Hey, guys! Good news! Well, and kinda bad."

We all glared at him, and Lola woke up, sitting up on my lap. "Mitchy! Mitchy I had a bad dream, Anya died..." Everyone broke into tears.

"Guys, just listen!" Kevin shouted.

"It was real?!" Lola whispered to me.

I don't know how to tell a five-year-old a lie one died! Especially Lola!

"GUYS!" Kevin screamed. We wiped our eyes and looked at him.

"Anya isn't dead! She's in a coma! It's not wonderful, but it's better than, ya know, the alternate."

We were in shock. I mean, we still wouldn't be happy, but, it is better than, ya know, the alternative.

"Also, they know where Thomas is."

I shouldn't have, but I did. I shoved Lola away and ran to my room, locking the door behind me. I sat on my bed and cried. I know my phone was exploding with messages from my mom and dad, because I had told them. It was also all over. But I couldn't. They had to understand. I'm their son. Their only son. Thomas was no son of my parents. My tears went from sadness to hate.

He killed Anya, I'll kill him.

A/N: did ya miss me? I missed y'all armadillos! sorry for the sucky sad chapter. Anya, I love you, so I guess I'll also dedicate this to you. Ideas for the first part if the chapter, I can credit, of corse, @shaunabraithwaite9 !! thanks y'all!