The Queenwood games

So this is it, the final show down

Daniel:

you should've seen the looks on their faces. F-ing priceless. Daniel knew he was hot and frankly coouldnt have enjoyed it more. A small smirk formed at the corner of his mouth. Well....There were certain priviladges in being attractive, for example he was almost certain the women infront of him would three, two ,one..

"sooooo..... do you ahh want to come with us?"

bingo. They would trust him. After all who didnt love a sassy gay guy?

//Aurhor note: sorry but this book has been dragged out for two long I'm going to just sumerise and do the final chapter

Chiara
I'm so done with this shit. The author has honestly hit the biggest road block and im ready to end these little shit's lives. Chiara turned around and yanked open the principles cubroard smiling gruteskly. When she had first occupied the office she had found this weapon and had just been itching to use it. And how was the perfect time. She heaved the fire axe over her shoulder and waltzed out the door, humming softly as she went.

Not three meters away from her office and 4 boys were surrounding her.

"What the fuck???? Who let you out!?" Chiara lifted her axe over her head and swung it queickly to bite into his neck, his head rolling of his shoulders and blood squiring all over them. The two other boys advanced yelling for back up as they came. 'Good' she thought, blood running onto her hand making them sticky, 'I'll slaughter them all'.

Jo
Jo watched from behind a glass window mouth hanging a gap. She had just left the others when she had heard shouting and come to see the commotion. She had been greeted by the sweet smell of blood and the crazed laughter of chiara. Their were body parts littering the ground. As she watched Chiara spun her axe back hand and sliced the torso of Kyle. Serves the fucker right, thought jo smiling. Jo reeled back as a headless body was slammed into the glass inches from her face. How long had passed? 20 minutes? 40? Suddenly she realised soemthing that made he blood run cold. It had gone silent. A single pare or footsteps echoed outside. Jo looked up from where she had fallen from the ground but the windows were to covered in blood for her to see. Suddenly someone wiped the blood away and peered trough at her. Chiara smiled and beckoned her outside. Yeah... No. Chiara stopped smiling as jo shook her head. She pouted, winked and pointed up. Wtf? Jo looked up at the roof where she saw Jemima looking down at her smiling? Why was everyone smiling???? A 6th sense told her to move, she jumped the axe and glass just barely missing her head. Glass sprayed everywhere.

"argh why do u have to run???" Sighed chaira, casually stepping through where the
window was. Jo dashed away, again barley missing the axe. She launched herself up and over and table catching another glimpse of Jemima. Her smug smile just made Jos blood boil. Jo was slowing down now, her energy leaving her. Chiara was only a few steps behind her, suddenly shouts could be heard from outside as Izzy, Alex and Daniel came into view.

Chiara laughed flicking some blood from her hands at their oerd expressions. "So this is it? The final show down?"
Izzy blanched slightly, sad at what her once friend had become. Well at least that's what Jo had thought before realising what Izzy was looking at. Daniels hands were tipped with long nails yes, but they seemed to be oozing a sought of poison. He laughed noticing Jo looking, "yeah class A deadly.". Yup

Jos eyes flicked too Alex where she stood standing holding a short flick out pocket knife. "Where the hell did u find that" she asked.
"In the muffin obvy".

Bang. All of them jumpers back as Jemima dropped down from the ceiling bronze knucks sparkling on her hands.

Was every armed but me??? Jo thought annoyed. She looked at Izzy for confirmation. Izzy had a chair raised over her head. What even? Jo was sceptical about its use until Izzy smacked it over Daniels head, earing a load crunch and a groan from him. The fight had started and jo was unarmed.