Chapter 5- Insane

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Duncan was panicing. The plane was going to crash in the middle of the ocean! He was going to die! He didn't want to die, especially not alone! He really should've taken the plane with everyone else. That way, if it crashed, he wouldn't die alone where his corpse would sink to the bottom of the ocean and never be found again. 'I'm too young to die!!' he screamed to nobody in particular. There was a loud splash and the plane started filling up with water and slowly sinking to the bottom of the ocean. 'I dont want to d-' Duncan was cut off as the water came up to his mouth and what he was saying just became gurgles. Simon, who was already dead and therefore couldn't drown, floated in the water and watched as Duncan slowly drowned. 'Oh god what have I done!?' he eclaimed. He had drowned Duncan all because he was a little lonely. He was no friend at all.

Duncan felt his lungs burn as he started to run out of air. He tried deserately to swim, but it was useless. He closed his eyes and gave up trying. He was going to drown. Maybe he would even see Simon again... He went limp and the last little bit of life he had left him.

Simon watched as his friend died, feeling angry and ashamed of himself for even thinking about doing this. He went back to Yogtowers , where he assumed Duncan would appear when he turned into a ghost.The least he could do was explain to Duncan what he had done... But he should wait. If he told Duncan then he would probably hate Simon for it. And that defeats the whole purpose of killing him. Maybe if he waited Duncan would understand and not hate him. When he got back to Yogtowers, Duncan was there just as he expected. When Duncan first saw him he jumped back a little because he was startled and also because of the sheer amount of bloody wounds all over Simon's body. But he realised as soon as he saw Simon he was dead because he knew only ghosts can see other ghosts. 'Duncan! You have no idea how happy I am to see you!' he squealed attempting to seem innocent. 'Simon! I can't believe... well... that i'm dead just like you. I didn't want to die but at least now that I have I'm not alone... It must've been horrible being all alone here!' Simon felt a pang of guilt. 'Yeah....'   Maybe Duncan would understand. 'Duncan there's something I need to tell you... I hope you don't hate me for it... and I really regret it. Do you remember how you died?' 'Yeah. I was on a plane to go to Minecon and then it crashed in the middle of the ocean.' Duncan responded. 'Well... What if I told you I was the one who caused it to happen?' Duncan didn't say anything. 'I was getting really lonely and... and... well I needed someone to talk to. So I saw it as a perfect oppertunity.. I don't know what I was thinking. I'm so sorry Duncan!!' Simon looked at Duncan. 'I know I'm a terrible friend. You don't have to forgive me...' Much to his surprise, however, Duncan seemed to forgive him. 'It's okay Simon. I understand. But please don't kill anyone else, okay? The Yogscast have already gone through enough pain. I forgive you though... I can understand how you must've felt.' Duncan told him. 'So you forgive me?' Simon asked 'Of course!' Duncan responded.

=Meanwhile=

The news of the plane crash caught the Yogs off guard. They were still trying to deal with the unbearable pain from Simon's death, but the news that Duncan was dead too hit them hard. Lewis now refused to talk to anyone, and spent most of his time sitting around crying. It seemed nothing in his life was going well for him lately, and it was mostly his own fault. He could live with Simon and Duncan being dead, but he couldn't live with the fact that it was his fault. But he didn't just blame himself, he blamed his friends too. It was all their fault and they would pay. He took a large, sharp knife from the kitchen. This was going to be fun...

=The Next Day=

Lewis went into Yogtowers. Who would it be first? Hmm... So many people to choose from! He decided on Turps first. After all, the whole interview with Skydoesminecrap had been HIS idea. He took the knife out of his pocket and knocked on his office door. 'Turps?' 'Coming' he replied. He opened the door and Lewis jumped on top of him, knocking him to the ground. 'YOU SHALL PAY FOR WHAT YOU HAVE DONE' he growled evilly. Turps struggled frantically to try and escape, but it was no use. 'IF YOU STOP MOVING I'LL MAKE IT QUICK' Turps held still, realizing he was going to die anyway. 'HELP! I DONT WANNA DIE!' he screamed in case anyone heard. But before anyone could come to help or call 911, Lewis stabbed him in the eye, causing him to die. 'BYE BYE TURPS' he hissed. By the time Sjin, Sips, Martyn, and Hannah got there it was too late. Lewis had already gotten away and Turps was dead. All Simon and Duncan could do is watch in horror as all of this happened, unable to prevent the death. 'Guys!? WHATS GOING ON?!' Duncan and Simon turned around and saw Turps standing there.

'I'm sorry you had to see this...' Duncan said sympathetically. Turps's bloody, lifeless corpse was lying on the floor and various Yogscast members were crowded around it confused and in tears. Turps backed away from it a little. 'Umm yeah...Did you guys see what happened?? What do you think Lewis was so angry about?!' 'I think it probably has to do with that interview with Skydoesminecrap. But why da flip would he be angry about that? It was a success aside from the fact that I got decapitated by a bunch of little girls who didn't like Gmod. Now that I think about it, it makes more sense...' Simon responded. 'But we need to stop him before he kills more of us!!' Duncan interrupted. Just as he said that, they spotted Lewis lurking in the corner with a gun. 'Umm... Guys?' Simon said worriedly. 'That can't be good...' Turps commented. 'Maybe we could talk some sense into him if we try hard enough to appear...' Simon suggested as a joke. 'Actually, Simon, that could just work! Maybe if you appear to him and try to tell him not to kill anyone he'll listen.' Duncan said. 'Well.. Okay then I can try...' Simon responded. He concentrated on becoming visible really hard. He knew it worked because a few people looked at the spot he was standing at for a second before going back to looking at Turps's corpse. He concentrated again but harder. 'Lewis don't do this!! Don't kill your friends because of me!' Lewis glanced in his direction. 'Its all their fault. They will pay.' he hissed venemously. To everyone else in the room, it looked like he was talking to nobody at all which caused them to think he might be delusional. 'Now look what you've done ya bugger! They all know I'm here!!' Simon decided not to respond. 'Let's see if he'll still go after them if they run NOW.' Duncan suggested. Turps appeared to he other Yogs for a second 'RUN' he yelled but none of them moved. Duncan concentrated really hard. 'What's wrong guys? You look like you've seen a ghost! I suggest you run before you end up like us!' This frightened the crap out of everyone so they ran away as fast as they could. Lewis wasn't sure whether to follow them or run the opposite direction so if they called 911 nobody would find him. He decided to chase them. If he murdered them all they couldn't call 911. But they had a good lead on him and they managed to hide before he could catch up. He didn't find any of them so he gave up and went back to his office to plan out how he would murder everyone else.

=Later That Day=

Martyn, despite what had happened earlier, went to go see how Lewis was doing. He was sure that Lewis wouldn't hurt him, he had hardly been involved in the whole skydoesminecrap interview. In fact, he hadn't even been at the office that day. But when he went inside there was blood all over the room. 'Um... Hello? Lewis?' he said nervously. Lewis was in the corner with a knife in his hand, laughing maniacally. 'Um... What's going on??' 'Where is Sips? He needs to die. I won't kill you, not yet anyway. But where is Sips?' 'Umm... I think he's in his office... Probably hiding in the corner...' Martyn said too terrified to lie. 'Thank you. Mwehehe' Lewis got up and walked to Sips's office. 'oh god no again...' Martyn whispered. But he was powerless to stop it.

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