Note: Hola! So this one has some slight mentions of torture? As well as some death but hey, this is the end!
Madi glared at him. The boy who had hurt her what seemed like years ago. The boy who had attempted to murder her friend. Who had cut up and discarded body parts as if it was some type of game."Alright, let me have my own little monologue before we start, huh?" Junior asked grinning a dark, sinister smile.
Madi grunted at him, angry that he would go this far. At this moment, rage was fueling her instead of fear.
"Where should I begin? I obviously texted those pictures, it was easy to ask for someone to take a pic of me. At first, I just wanted to make you feel bad, till someone told you who had Bryan's account and I just snapped. At that point, I had a knock-off list. I thought Dan knew, so I went ahead and tried to off him, only for him to survive. Tyler told you. So obviously, he was next until you all walked in on me trying to drag Tyler in." Junior then showed off a passed out Tyler, his hands cut off. Madi started to gag as Tyler woke up, crying in pain.
"Shut up!" Junior yelled in frustration, slitting Tyler's throat. Tyler's eyes widened in fear, only for them to slowly turn dull and lifeless.
"Well, at least I have a few more fun dolls to mess up." Junior commented nonchalantly, feeling Abby's hair. He then turned to Madi and ripped her duct tape off.
"Leave her alone." She growled at him, her rage making her want to rip him apart.
"Fine. Fine. However, Dan would seem a lot nicer with his mouth sewn together, hm? You know, like in Coraline. Would finally shut him up." Junior sighed in frustration, tracing a knife over Dan's lips.
"Leave us alone!" She screamed at him. "Let us go back home! Either way, you're gonna get caught!"
"Might as well have fun as long as I can, huh?" Junior laughed, walking out of the room. "Need to get my sewing supplies, be back whore!" With the door closed, Madi grabbed for her phone, texting the first person she saw on her instagram.
madsmadhatter: Please send help. The forest.
Madi then hide her phone as best as she could. Abby finally woke up.
"Madi, I'm sorry. I should have told them immediately no." Abby whispered to her friend. They both felt a warm feeling that neither of them will ever act on, if they survived this.
Dan woke up. He freaked out. "Oh god, please no please no. I'm so sorry guys this is my fault he tricked me guys I'm sorry this is my fault-" He was crying at this point.
"Dan, just shut the hell up." Junior had exclaimed, causing them all to jump. He was at the door with a case in his hand. He placed it down on the table next to Dan. "Like, Jesus Christ. You never shut up." He complained, opening the case with needles and threads. Fear started to elevate within the three of them. Junior, however, seemed the opposite. He was joyous, even humming a little. Getting his sewing things ready, he hummed a small tune to himself. The only other 'person' in the room would have to be the dead body staring at them. Tyler's dead eyes freaked Madi out. Just how empty they looked, glass like a doll's.
They heard someone kick down the door, everyone turned their heads to see Godoy.
"Bryan!" Junior cheered. "My friend! have you finally wanted to join me-"
"Junior. Please don't make me do this." Godoy said, trying to sound chill even though he could feel his heartbeat in his knees. He pointed a gun at Junior's head.
"Bryan? We're friends. Why can't you be supportive like Jordan-" Junior was slowly walking over to Bryan, defending himself.
"You threatened him. Threatened you would murder Diana and send her body to him piece by piece!" Bryan exclaimed, keeping his aim at Junior's head.
"What about Tyler? He was very kind to me-" Junior was only a foot away from Bryan at this point.
"You killed him, too! Now you're gonna kill these innocent people? Why?" Bryan proclaimed.
"Because I love you. I care for you. I want to protect you. Madisyn would have broke you. Abby would have used you. Dan would have nitpicked your whole being. But I would never do that to you, never. I love you stronger than anyone else ever will." Junior told him easily, getting close enough where the gun was against his forehead.
"Junior, I..." Bryan was mostly stunned. That caused Junior to smirk. He grabbed the gun from Godoy and pointed it back at him.
"It's a simple science. It's so easy to stun people!" He proclaimed, chuckling. "What a simple being you are, Bryan. Simple, simple."
"Junior, please. I love you, too. I love you as much as you love me." Bryan told him, begging. This caused Junior himself to be swooned. Enough to lower the gun and put a hand on Godoy's cheek. Godoy leaned into his ear and whispered, "Who's simple now?" As he grabbed the gun and shot Junior in the head.
"You-you just..." Madi was astounded.
"Murdered Junior.." Abby finished her friend's statement, amazed.
"Technically, self defense." Dan added with a small laugh.
Godoy united them all just as the cops arrived. Godoy wasn't arrested due to him defending himself. Abby and Madi decided to let Godoy decide who he should be with, making it fair. Dan's throat slowly healed along with his stomach. Aiden had moved to Texas once middle school was over, coming to Kentucky to visit his friends sometimes. They were able to find all of Joshna's body to give her a proper burial. They attempted to bring Tyler back to life, but he was far to gone. The Pujols were despaired to find out what happened but where happy that they don't have their psychotic son, although they still still miss him. Everyone since then had slowly but surely fixed their lives up, Piece By Piece.
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