The Wrong One

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"Finn?" Puck awoke and called to see if his best friend was on the toilet.

There was no reply.

Puck opened the door, revealing an empty bathroom.

Slipping into his jeans, and placing the gun in his back pocket, Puck left the cabin ready to search for Finn.

His heart sank as he saw another note on the floor.

Three blind mice, three blind mice,
See how they run, see how they run,
They all ran after the farmer's wife,
Who cut off their tales with a carving knife,
Did you ever see such a thing in your life,
As three blind mice?

Puck broke down in tears; dropping the piece of paper on the floor.

Three? Three deaths? Please Finn, don't be dead. But somehow he knew in his heart that he was.

His heart beat rose as he looked to Quinn's cabin, praying that she was still alive.

"Quinn! Rachel!" he knocked on the wall of their cabin; shaking and anticipating the worst.

He was thankful when Quinn opened the door.

"What's happened?" She asked.

He was also thankful when Rachel spoke up.

"Is it Finn? –Is he ok?" Rachel questioned anxiously, leaping out of her bed and walking closer to Puck.

"Please tell me he's ok, Puck" Rachel mumbled, but as she got closer she noticed the tears in his eyes.

"No – no please. Not Finn. Please" she started to cry herself.

"Finn wasn't in his bed when I woke up and I found another note" Puck answered; his head drooped sadly downwards.

"We should look for him, just to make sure" Quinn suggested.

The trio trudged through the forest.

It was the longest, most tense walk of their life.

No one said a word but they were all crying inside.

Quinn broke the silence.

"How – how far should we go?" She mumbled "Should we look somewhere else?"

"We need to look everywhere" Puck replied.

Suddenly Rachel let out an unsettling scream.

On the floor she had spotted a pile of human eye balls.

There were six of them in total; the eyes of the three blind mice.

Puck couldn't speak.

Quinn had noticed something else a small distance away.

"NO!" she yelled. "NO".

They all looked around and saw them; the three bodies.

Rachel, shaking and crying, ran to the body of her boyfriend.

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