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Game Over

 I sat there, crying as blood formed into a puddle underneath me. The streetlight above me flicked off, and when it turned back on, Dzosh was standing there with his needle gun. I held out my hand to shield myself and started begging. Dzosh laughed his famous laugh one more time. It would be the last laugh I would ever hear. Dzosh pointed the needle gun at me and fingered the trigger. "Game Over, Annie!" he said. Suddenly, another streetlight lit up behind us. Standing there, under the streetlight, were parked police cars and officers, all holding guns aimed at Dzosh. Dzosh dropped the needle gun and wiped sweat off of his forehead. "Hello gentlemen." he said. Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat! All at once, the police men opened fire and Dzosh's body shook and blood flew everywhere. I screamed and scooted away. Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat! The policemen continued to shoot Dzosh (who at this point was most likely already dead) for a while before finally stopping. Dzosh's mangled and bleeding body fell the the ground against the wall. Out of the crowd of cops, Dad came out carrying his shotgun. He ran up to Dzosh's body and kicked his skull into the wall. He then went over to my and gave me an enormous hug. And I swear, I saw Dzosh's corpse smile and give me the thumbs up.

 After that, the officers asked me exactly what happened and I told them all about Dzosh's game and how he and his brother Lukas were terrorizing me (I left out the about me pushing Lukas out the window, though). The police officer wrote down everything on a little pad of paper and then we drove to the hospital. I had to get my legs amputated because they were both infected by both the pullets and the blade of the dirty knife Lukas and Mr. Wyatt stabbed me with. Now I have some new prosthetics! My blood stream was flowing slower because of all the blood I lost, but the doctors said that it should return soon enough. And do you remember Charley? Well, me and Mom decided to adopt him. Dzosh rescued him from the pound and promised to take good care of him, as long as Charley helps him kill his victims. Now Charley is well trained.

 When I walked into the class the next day, I saw someone familiar talking to my teacher. He turned around and I saw it was Mr. Wyatt. I grabbed the globe and marched up to his desk. He got his face stitched up and when he saw me, his eyes opened wide in surprise. "Annie?" he whispered. I hit him with the globe and he fell out of his chair. Long story short, Mr. Wyatt tried to sue me and my family, but he had his fingerprints all over me and Harlands BFF bracelet. The judge sentenced him to life in prison.

 Dzosh is dead, Mr. Wyatt is in jail, and Sophie's safe. But not EVERYTHING ended well. The officers found Lucy a few hours after the incident, and as it turned out, they were too late. The poor thing was in a swimming pool locker with a giant crack in her skull. Dzosh must have thrown her in too hard and killed her. I also told the officer to thank Harland for saving me. He looked confused. "Annie, you're friend Harland was apperently found dead in a janitors closet right before you called." My heart stopped beating. If Harland was dead, that meant....

 Then again, I could be imagining things....