The game

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Recap: "And we could stab him when he returns!" She said almost in a scream. Very good plan this time, I walked over to a black chair and held the seat in my hands while lifting my foot I smashed my foot into the leg. It broke and to my surprise it was pretty pointy. We heard the door creak and also those hard, Loud foot steps. And we were ready this time.

Jerry's POV

I grabbed the chair leg in my dominant hand and got ready to stab, the first step I heard get to the door I got a clear shot. A huge grin whipped across my face and I looked away to Alex. Alex didn't have a grin, rather she was wide eyes and shocked. I looked back only to see a young girl maybe fifteen, screaming into my ears, busting my ear drums. She dropped her knees to the floor, and took keys into her mouth to unlock his chains. She looked at me with a killer look, and I stared into her scared eyes.

"Daddy! Ahh! What did you do?! Dad!?" I looked away witnessing what I've done. I killed her father? No, no this couldn't have been me... But I have the weapon, my fingerprints lay upon it. It was me! I killed him! The older man walked into the room with a wide grin, looked physically impossible to make and yelled...

"So the game begins!" He held his stomach in with an insane laughter as the room we were in grew silent. A group of  6 walked in behind the man, with tied arms and legs. These people look like fathers, mothers, daughters, sons, husbands, and wives. I look around and their eyes grew wide to witness the bad deed I have done and I dropped the stick and ran over to Alex.

"I...I didn't m..mean to... It was s..supposed to be him!" She looked at me with a calm look..

"I know, it'll be okay. Well get through this." She said with a soft smile.

Alex's POV

'No, no this wasn't supposed to happen... Why did that man have to walk in first. No! We were supposed to escape, we all could have! I held back tears as Jerry ran over to me with a shocked look in his eyes. He told me that he didn't mean to kill the man and I held a calming look and told him it'll be okay. I looked over at the group of people, looking in there wide beamed eyes, and instantly looked away. I could see their terror, fear and confusion in their sad faces. I couldn't bare to look into their empty eyes. The man untied their ropes that connected them all together and people began to sit at seats, each person wore hospital gowns, but us. We were still in jeans and t-shirts. The older man sat us down into the seats, except him, he didn't sit because Jerry broke a chair. Jerry only had a chair because he broke one that belonged to the man he killed. The older man exited the room for 1 minute and rolled in a box full of awful things probably and a huge chair, that he instantly sat in. Then he spoke.

"Let's play!" He was smiling so hard that it looked like the sides of his mouth were about to tear apart. He opened the box which had many little envelopes on them with word saying Would You and Or rather... That supposed to be would you rather?

"Here are the rules my little subjects, 1- open one envelope and if it says Would You, you have to do what it says. 2- if you don't do as it says I'll pick out of my Torture pile. They're not good, for you." His grinned widened as he continues the rules...basically if you get Or Rather, you have to do something to another player. I saw concern in Jerry's eyes, he was probably thinking about how someone may pick me, but I show no older man got up from his seat and walked towards each of us and gave us a box that says Would You and one yet says Or Rather. I glanced back over at Jerry and he was looking at me too.

"Pick one, everyone!" The man said and I was so surprised I almost jumped out of my seat. Of course I'm picking Or Rather I'm scared of self-harming myself. I opened the letter and I was shocked at what I saw and I yelled,

"Oh God!"

I hope you guys like this chapter, I was going to get more into it, but I don't want chapters that tell the whole story... So little by little everything will come into play. Tell me some suggestions you have and enjoy!

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