Survival of the Fittest: Save Yourself {Completed}

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We ran in, and found our hiding places. I changed mine to the far right corner, instead of in the middle or closest to the door like normal. I shrunk down, watched to see what would happen as I held my knives in my hand. So far, nothing. Though, I did start to hear some whispering. I tried to see what was being said, but only heard 'alright. Let's do it,' and mild shuffling followed.

A small flicker of light was the only warning I got before a blade came flying at my head. I barrly ducked in time as it cut across my forehead. I heard laughing from three people. No doubt Justin, Hunter and Ashley. "Oh come on Hunter! I thought we were friends! I didn't let my doggo eat you." I smiled. I held my blade ready to throw, and waited for Hunter's, or anyone's, response so I could throw the weapon in that general direction.

"Well I guess that was your mistake huh?" He responded. I threw the knife in the direction I thought they were in. I knew I hit someone once the sound of a painful wince broke the silence. I heard them run off, so I got up and ran across the area. Not like the side that was protected, but the side that anyone and everyone could see me. And no this wasn't a suicide run, I actually had a plan. Another blade was thrown, this time I made sure it hit me. Shit timing for me, because it hit my left shoulder again, same place Justin hit me before. The time the blade hit me, I was behind the bales of hay, so when it hit I fell to the ground and yelled in pain. I pulled out the blade, threw it across the floor and took the blood coming from my shoulder into my throat, and grossly, put some in my mouth.

The three came running over and found me holding my neck and 'choking' in blood. "See? Told you you couldn't kill me. Even though you came back. I get the satisfaction of killing you, twice!" Ashley grinned like the serial killer she was becoming.

"You, bitch." I choked, glaring at them. They grinned and waved, then left to find Fanta. Once gone, I looked up to see Fanta. Horrified, to say the least. I looked again to make sure the three assholes where gone. When I saw they were gone I sat up and faced Fanta. "I'm okay. I am," I whispered.

"How?" He asked, backing away.

"I was hit in the shoulder. It's called acting," I chuckled quietly. "Trust me, it's fine."

"Okay then," he said, looking around.

"Oh Fanta!" Sang Hunter, "where or where could you be!" Fanta and I looked over one side of the hay. We only saw Ashley and Hunter.

"Where's Justin?" I asked.

"Boo," I whipped around, knife in one hand, stabbing Justin in the throat. Shock was written all over his face, along with a gasp of surprise.

"Who's the scary one now," I whispered at him before ripping the blade out of his neck. Justin landed with a loud thud.

"Uh Jase? We gotta go," Fanta told me, looking back over the bale of hay. I looked as well, to see the others cautiously walking our way.

"Alright go. I'll be there in a second," I said, waving him off. He left and I turned to face Justin. I cut his shirt open and carved in his skin with the knife, 'KARMA', before carefully running of to find Fanta.

Once I found him, we tried to make a plan to get rid of one of them. But before any real planning, there was a high pitched scream then pissed off yelling.

"How the fuck are you still alive?" Ashley screamed with extreme hatred, now realizing my body wasn't there.

"You're gonna die bitches!" Hunter yelled. They walked into the middle of the room, looking around for us. I whistled, making them turn our way, then motioned for Fanta to move spots. Ashley pointed to Hunter to go over to me, and so I laid against the bale waiting for him. When he rounded the corner, I stabbed him in the leg and pulled the blade out as he fell with a painful yell. Once on the ground, I stabbed him in the ribs, then finally in the head.

"Final! Shots!" The voice announced. The final shots, for good. Fanta and I came out of hiding to stand in the big empty circle.

"Good job making it this far. To bad it had to be Hunter I killed and not you." I spat at Ashley, who gave a glare in return.