Player 1

Player 1, Let's Begin

The putrid smell of blood stung my nose has I watch my only last friend left alive took his last breath. My heart pounded see his lifeless body in a pool of blood. His expression full of shock and fear. All he wanted to do was keep me safe from this horrid town.

They all did.

My thoughts swirled around in my mind. I have to kill him.  My mind restlessly repeated the phrase over in my mind. He had took everything from me, that was his mission, and he was successful. But I had to know why he was doing this? Why had he chose me? I was innocent.

My mind continued with endless questions to why he wanted to end my life so badly.

Why me?

I waited there for a minute actually waiting for my mind to stir up some kind of logical explanation as to why this was happening but I got nothing. No memory, no voice, nothing. I was alone as if my self conscious had died inside of me. Staring at my lifeless friend I watched as his last drop of blood drained from his heart. His eyes looked as if something out of a horror movie. This was my horror movie. Tears began to form in my eyes blurring my vision of the dark forest. My only source of light being the flashlight on my phone. My heart pounded and I began to curl up into a ball rocking back and forth slowly realizing how my sanity was being slowly token away from me. I've seen to many people get killed and I was next... You are next. A voice whispered in my mind. My tears turned to sobbing as I rocked back and forth in the dark forest. It was becoming easier and easier to except my fate and that there was no way out of this situation. I wanted to go out on my own terms, but how? There was nothing to use. I couldn't climb a tree because I was to short to reach the branch. Nathan was tall enough. He would've let me on his back for a boost but if he was here I surely wouldn't be thinking about suicide-jumping carelessly off hopefully breaking a bone or organ that would end my life painlessly and quickly- he would've kept me strong. He would've by some miracle have me still believing that we would make it out alive. But when he died that small part of hope died in me too. We were supposed to make it out together and now I losted him again. So what's the point of living, living without any of the people I love.

I continued to sob rocking back and forth to sooth what ever pain I had left and regain the slightest amount of hope. But anger was gaining in me. He took everything and now I have nothing. He wanted me to have nothing for what reason? Why was he doing this. "Why!" I yelled. My throat ached for water from not having any since yesterday. My throat was dry and my throat was sore from continuously screaming. My eye lids burned from my constant crying. My rocking back and forth began to go slower as my body became weaker feeling my self slowly dieing inside. "I can't die yet, not now." I protested trying to encourage myself. I got up from my ball of pity and stood on my two feet trying to catch my balance before falling.

Most of the night of hell I was in was used for crying, crawling, and praying this would be over.

I touched my bruised wrist wincing in pain. It felt swollen and cut and just thinking of how many times I've somehow been taken by him I realized I must look like shit.

Pulling my sleeve back down I began to take a step feeling a gush of wind blowing past me.

It was him.

I stood still not knowing what to do or say. I knew he wanted revenge. That was pretty much all I knew but for what. What could I have done to deserve this? Like I said, I was completely innocent.

I turned my head left and right still trying to maintain where he was. He just kept blowing from place to place until he finally appeared in front of me. "Why you ask?"

I stood still, not saying a word. I didn't dare to breath afraid that he would easily make it be my last.

He tilted his head grinning at me mockingly. His pale skin looked as if cold as ice-just like his heart. His cold sick twisted heart.

I continued to stand there in shock still thinking of what I would do next. How I would kill him, stop him. I just couldn't. It's like this forest was manipulated from any part of thing that could cause harm to anyone. Just him.

"I... I'm innocent. Why are you doing this?" My words chocked.

His eyes darkened as his whole body appeared from black smoke from when he was just a floating head and torso. "Bella you know exactly why I'm doing this." His tone turned raspy and dark. Darker than then before when he killed everyone else so violently.

The air had somewhat became thinner, my throat tightened as if being strangled, but I wasn't. This form of being didn't lay a finger on me like he had did everyone else- like Nathan.  My feet felt to be lefting off the ground as if I was floating up wards. Was this what it was like when you died?

My neck continued to feel strained and my lungs burned for air. I began feeling light headed as everything became darker and the air around me seemed to be coming back to me. I just didn't have enough time to breath in before hearing a loud thud which was my head hitting the hard dirt ground.

A stretching pain shot through my brain as every sound I heard became louder. A pain went through my stomach feeling a cold object pounding at my organs repeatedly. My body ran cold has the ground became blurrier and blurrier and my thoughts swirling around. I couldn't think straight anymore.

I couldn't die like this. I wouldn't. I tried to use my arms to sit up but they instantly gave out.  My stomach was getting numb and empty. My eyes began to close into darkness.

The last thing I heard was:

"I enjoyed killing you." He whispered in my ear. "See you in hell you bitch." He spat. His voice vanished quickly leaving my lifeless body to rot. He had stole my life, my family, everything that was important to me.

A single tear left my eye. I felt my heart stop as I took my last breath. It was peaceful but I knew this peace couldn't last...

I had to get my revenge.

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