Experiments. A NewScapeGang fanfic

Chapter 9: Beat 'im To It.

~Tommy's POV~

"News just in. Two car crashes found in the forest. Police identify the bodies of one of the crashes as Mr. And Mrs. Bean, and the other crash victims were found further in the woods, seemingly mulled by a wolf, as signified by the bite marks found on the lower torso area of the female. After further inspection these two bodies seem to belong to the British Mr. And Mrs. Comics. However, one thing that left the police puzzled was the fact that all three of the children belonging to these parents were not found anywhere. It is speculated that Ashlie Bean survived the the crash and wandered into the forest alone, but we are not sure how Nick and Uni Comics would have lived through that wolf attack. It is possible that the parents told their kids to run while they threw themselves at the wolf to save their kids. Is has so far been mainly speculation as we hope for a definitive answer soon. This has been Quinton Kipp, signing off."

Such a lovely way to start off my holiday. My other friends all disappear into the woods. You know, if I had died in that fire too, maybe Uni, Ashlie and little 'ol Nick would still be OK. Ashlie was living the life in Texas and I bet Uni made sure Nick really loved every second they were in England together. But now, because we all said 'Hey! Let's try to have a nice FUCKING MEET UP. And let's PROPERLY WISH CORY OUR BEST WISHES TOGETHER!' They're all gone. I was crying streams at this point and my parents were trying to comfort me. My dad said,
"What do you most want for Christmas and we'll try our best to get it for you, within mortal boundaries of course, I.e not bringing people back from the dead." I stop crying for a second, and think about what I want.
"I want death."
"P-pardon son?"
"I want to die." My dad looked at me worried but my mother simply stepped to the side of the room, simply meaning she wanted to talk to me. "Y-yes mum?" I said once next to her. She took a deep sigh and looked at me. She even took her mask off.
"Tommy, I know you blame yourself for what happened to Cory and his parents. You need to understand that you can't blame yourself for everything that happenings to your friends and you. It's not healthy or good for your mental state. I can understand if you want to go out to the woods to find your friends, just make sure you bring your phone and portable charger to stay in contact." She gave her mask to me. I put it on while saying,
"Thanks mum." My mum knows me better then I do and I love it. I run up to my room to pack some spare clothes, my phone, my portable charger, some small explosives (Just in case) and some food that's due to go out of date next year so it's OK to eat. There's no way I'm gonna be gone longer then a week or two, simply out of fear, and if I don't find Ashlie, Nick and Uni, then I'll... Have to live with the fact that I'm just a twelve year old boy who's not immortal or anything to that magnitude. I'm just a boy. I come downstairs, dragging my suitcase - backpack along behind me. My dad looked furious with me for doing something like thing so pre - maturely, but my mum just put her hand out to stop him as I ran out the door, towards the woods. All I could hear was the rapid beat of my feet hitting the floor and also occasional faint yell of my dad. Once I reach the edge of the woods I look down in my hands. I press the detonator and there's an explosion from my house. "Love you mum, but if my friends are orphans, then I am too." I somehow whisper through my sobs. I carried on walking away.

"At least I beat 'im to it."