School Of The Unsolved

Bad Guys

My eyes shot open as the words I had last heard repeated in my mind. I didn't need anything more to tell me that something very wrong was happening. I tried to focus my vision in the darkroom. I knew I needed to get figure things out she gets out.

My eyes fell on a light switch not far from the floor was sat on. I was sure I could get there before the two cane back to the room. I looked at masculine beside me who had still been passed out. I really owed her after saving my life.

I went to move my hands that had been behind me. "damn" I whispered as I my hand scraped against the rope I hadn't noticed it. I wish I would have because now I was just wasting more time. I looked down at my legs that had been covered in layers and layers of tape. I knew I definitely wasn't going to get out of either of those things. So I needed to find another way. If that was even possible.

I slowly turned to Marceline and began to nudge her in hopes that she wasn't a heavy sleeper. I needed her help at a time like this. After seeing just how many people had died I didn't want to be next. 

A loud breath came from the girl next to me. I knew she had finally woken up. Now it was time to keep her calm and quiet. I knew that wouldn't be too hard. She was smart. She knew what to do and what not to do. At least that was how I felt.

The girl quickly turned to me she began trying to get out of her restraints. Her breathing had been loud and shaky I knew she was more than worried. I knew that I needed to get both of us out quickly or things we're only going to escalate.

I quietly tried to get myself flat I'm the ground. The only way I had a chance at escaping was if I tried to move along the floor. I couldn't walk. I couldn't move my hands. I just had to figure out how far doing the catipliar across the floor would get me. It was the only option I really had.

My face hit the floor causing a soft thump. I didn't think about my face for a second. All I could think about was getting caught. Now that I was down I needed to start moving.

I slowly began moving across the floor in hopes I could at least reach the door before they came back. I knew how the movies went. I could literally predict what would happen next.

"go," Marceline said in a muffled voice. I wished I didn't have rope scratching my lips at this point in time. But I could think about that I needed to go.

My pace began to quicken and I finally reached the lights. At least now we could see.

The moment I hit the light switch and fell to the floor a hard piece of wood hit me right in the stomach. I knew the door had opened. I knew we ran out if time.

My heard shot up to get a good glimpse as exactly who was in front of me. My eyes fell on sight even worse than I initially thought. The two that had brought us here had both been there.

But so was our large group of friends. Every single one of them except dean had been caught. Nobody was going to help. Nobody was going to save us. We were dead meat.

"Why the hell are they tied up?" Josie asked the couple angrily.

"run!" I shouted through the rope in my mouth. They truly didn't know how much danger they were in. Before they could start moving the couple had already begun throwing all of them into the room. There was definitely no way out of this now.

Blair's eyes were locked on the couple as they began to walk around the locked room. They looked deep in thought. I didn't want to know what they were thinking about. I didn't want to know anything.

"you guys own this place right Blair? Why the hell are you holding us here? You could have been kicked us out what's the point of tieing them up to are you trying to get Arrested?" Wren said to the couple making them stop in there tracks.

"you killed both of them." said Blair as she looked at the floor "then you drowned the boy because of your wife". My heart dropped at her words. We had figured out the truth but now we were being faced with worst. "lets not even mention what you did to ben. Do you think he deserved that?"

I didn't need any more words. These were the killers of the pink hotel. Now they were practically presenting themselves to us. They enjoyed every part of it.

" I see you know things others don't. You mind explaining" said the man as a smirk grew on his face.

"you'll find out once you're dead. Those will be the things you see as you rot. Trust me from experience it's not very enjoyable" the girl spat her words out at the two.

"well we don't have anything to do with the hotel anymore," said the woman as she struggled her shoulders "we've retired from our responsibilities" she let out a laugh after she finished her sentence.

"so what about us huh," Marc asked.

"oh you'll meet your makers" laughed the man "literally"

I turned my head as the couple took a seat and stared at the door I knew they were waiting for somebody. Somebody that would literally kill us.

"its funny they made you and know they'll make you once more" whispered the woman

I had come to the conclusion that wouldn't know who they were till they were standing above us with a knife in hands.