~Troye's POV~
Alfie looked really broken when he saw Zoe like that. He ran towards her placing his hands on her cheeks.
"Zoe...Zoe, please!" He sobbed, shaking violently, when he realized that the love of his love was indeed dead.
"Alfie..." I walked towards him, pulling him into a hug and rubbing comforting circles into his back. My shirt was immediately soaked with Alfie's tears. He suddenly pulled away and looked at me with a blank face.
"I-I'm going upstairs." He says with a very shaky voice, trying to hold back the tears threatening to escape from his eyes.
"No! You aren't going anywhere alone," I say, looking at him with a concerned look. "I'll go with you."
He pushes me away and starts heading towards the door. "It'll be fine. I need some time alone." He looks at all of us."I love all of you and care about you, I just need to be alone for a while..."
"No!" I screamed after him, but Marcus pulled me back with his strong arms.
"Let him go."
~Alfie's POV~
I look at them one last time before disappearing upstairs into the room I was supposed to share with Zoe. Just thinking about her made the tears start flowing down my cheeks again. I start searching through my bag for the rope that I was hoping to not be used on this trip for anything. I pulled the chair that was behind the small desk to the middle if the room.
I want to be with Zoe. I'd rather kill myself than be murdered by this psycho that is killing all of my friends.
I tie the noose with shaky hands, attaching the other end to the lamp above me. I stand on the little chair with the noose swinging in front of me, tempting me.
I place my head through the noose, but as I was about to kick the chair away, a familiar cackle fills the deadly silent room. "Aww, Alfie! What's wrong? Do you miss Zoe already?" He teased.
As I started to answer, the chair was kicked from beneath me with a strong force, making the noose pull on my neck, taking my breath away. I clawed at the noose as my vision started getting blurry, then fading completely.
In the final milliseconds of my life, white blinds me and I swear I could see Zoe, with her hand extended towards me, red nail polish still painted on the ends of her petite fingers.
I take her hand and leave the earth forever.
In the background, if you listened closely, you could still hear the chuckling of the murderer.
~Troye's POV~
"I needto see him!" I shouted after a half an hour of silence, all of us sitting in the living room.
"But we're coming with you!" Marcus says sternly. With that we all stood up, with me in the front. I walked quickly through the hallways and ran up the stairs. I swear I could hear chuckling...It must be my imagination. The others caught up with me, as my hand grabbed the handle. I opened the door and gasped. Alfie was there, hanging from a noose. He couldn't have done that. No!
"No, no,nonono!" I ran towards him and quickly untied the noose, making Alfie fall to the floor. I noticed that the chair was a bit too far away to be kicked away by Alfie. Hemust have been here. He must've kicked the chair away...
A/N
Quick chapter! Not much gore in it...
I really rushed this chapter, so it is unedited. Please tell me if there are any mistakes!
Oh and I want to thank two amazing people. One of them being @troyleraccount for reading this story and then dedicating her most recent chapter to me and recommending my story! I want to thank @troylerlovenutella for giving me the idea for this chapter! ❤
I also just found out that my question was put into Ben.j.Pierce's (also known as KidPOV) recent video! Omg this is like the best day ever!
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Bloody Shadow (troyler horror story)
FanficHello, my name is Troye Sivan. I am a 19 year old youtuber, singer and actor. I have just come back to Australia after the most horrible two weeks of my life. My friends are gone. Dead. I don't know how I escaped the psychotic murderer I once used t...