My Perfect Guy

Chap 14

Amber's POV

"I lost my Superman, my best friend and her Batman, and my goofy Drew," I said letting the tears fall. "Are we going to make it out alive, Alexis?"

"I don't know," Alexis sighed. "But I think if we make it to four, we'll be fine."

"We have to get out of here," said Blake. "We have to go now. We have to go."

"Blake, calm down," said TC. "You're not thinking straight.

"Blake," said Alexis getting in front of him. "Stop."

"We have to go now," said Blake.

She slapped him. "I'm not losing you," said Alexis.

"You can't go," I said. "Losing everyone was hard enough." Blake looked at me. "Think about Alexis and how heart broken she will be."

"Fine," said Blake grabbing her hand. "If we all stick together, we can make it out of here."

"That's a big if," said Britt.

"Follow me," said Blake.

"Blake," said TC. Blake stopped halfway up the stairs when he came face to face with Drew. "Blake."

Blake backed up with Alexis behind him. They backed up into the other room. "Guys, get out of here!" exclaimed Alexis. "Go!"

"Blake," said TC. Drew passed us, holding a knife, walking into the room Blake and Alexis were in. "Oh my god!" We heard screaming. "We gotta go." We all ran up the stairs and I closed the door. "Are we all okay?"

"Our best friend just died," said Britt. "We're not okay. Alexis was right."

"We're all dead," I said.

Ericka's POV

"Alexis already told us that," I said.

"Jayk," said TC looking at the glass door.

"Kiley," said Britt.

"Jayk," said TC. They both cracked their neck to the left. "Back up."

"They're gone," I said.

We walked to the kitchen. Devin was standing in front of the fridge. He was scartching his neck, eyes white, and water escaping his mouth. "Devin," said Amber.

"Amber, don't," said Britt as she approached him. Devin grabbed Amber. "Amber!"

"Save yourselves," said Amber before Devin snapped her neck.

"No," said Britt. "We gotta go."

"We can't get out of here," I said. "We've tried. Everyone else did and they died."

"We gotta find a way," said TC. We walked to the living room and there was Drew sitting on the couch. "How'd he leave the basement?"

"I don't know," said Britt.

"We're about to find out," I said. "Drew?"

"Ericka," said Drew looking at us. "Where have you guys been?"

"Did you not know what happened the past thirty minutes?" asked TC.

"All I remember is the lights going off downstairs and I wake up here on the couch," said Drew.

"Thank god you're okay," I said hugging him. "I thought I had lost you for good."