Murder (Team Crafted Fan Fiction)

Chapter Nineteen- Small Hope

IAN POV

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"What's that noise?" Jerome asked.

"Is that a car?" Adam replied. I looked in the direction of the road. "Oh my God is it!" I yelled.

"Someone go flag it down!" Mitch said. I sprinted through the trees. It was a white mini van. I waved my arms and they pulled over.

"Don't go up there! There's a serial killer! My freinds and I have someone injured with us. Can you drive us to the hospital?" Well that doesn't sound crazy at all. Not.

"What? Get lost." The lady said. She started to drive away.

"No please! We don't have any food or anything! The killer is chasing us! And this girl is going to bleed to death!" The lady shook her head and rolled the window back up and left.

I kicked a tree as hard as I could. Adam came through the brush.

"Where's the car?" He asked. I shook my head. "They freaking drove away." Adam tried to hide his disappointment.

"Well, you tried. Seto's going to probably kill them anyway." That sounded awful, but most likely true.

"Whatever. At least we are almost there." He was right. There's the deer crossing sign. That was near the bottom.

"Yeah, but what about the fifty miles of interstate?" I replied. That didn't cross my mind until then.

"Surely someone will stop and help us. Come on we got to tell the others." I sighed and ran back into the woods.

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"OK. We have to be closer, don't we?" Ty complained. "We'll its not steep anymore." Mitch replied.

"I hear more cars. That's a good sign." I said. We started walking closer to the road. Soon I heard gravel crunching under our feet. Then we reached the stop sign where the gravel turns to pavement.

"There are a bunch of houses down this way." Adam said while looking both ways.

"Wait! Who has thier phone?" Jerome asked quickly. I felt my pockets. Darn it. Must be at the cabin or something.

"So no one has a phone? Yay." Adam sighed. "Guess we're going to knock on all the houses, hoping they don't call the cops on US."

MIA POV (what?!)

Everything was dark. I heard voices. Men's voices. They seemed slightly familiar. I tried opening my eyes, but I was too tired. I managed to say something, but I don't know what. One of my eyes opened. Nothing but blurred trees. Wait, is that Mitch?

What happened? I tried to remember, but I couldn't. Something about the forest, running away from someone. My stomach growled. I probably haven't eaten anything in a while. As I woke up, I felt a deep pain on my forehead.

IAN POV

"What?" A girl's voice said. Everyone glanced at Mia. She still looked out cold.

"Mia?" Mitch asked. Her eyes opened about halfway. She really needs to get to a hospital.

"Let's go." Jerome begged. Mitch and Jerome had insisted on carrying her the whole way. They must be exhausted.

"OK. I'm going to run ahead and find a house." Ty said and surprisingly started sprinting. You would think he was tired.

"I can't wait for this crap to be over with." I said with a sigh. Then I realized we were missing something. Jason.

"Where do you think Jason is?" I asked.

"Probably lost." Mitch said. He must be so scared.

A/N: Fear not Ian, for he is dead! Mwhahaha