"Don't worry, there's like a five percent chance you will have to save me."
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Our four high school students get sucked into a game, Jumanji. The become the characters they selected previously. Their were six to pick out of but two were locked:...
❗️Disclaimer ❗️ I do not own Jumanji: welcome to the jungle in any way, shape or form except Jessie Playger and Davina Bell.
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Back to square one
Bang!
Right before the glow disappeared, a gunshot was heard from behind the players.
"Davina!" Alex yelled.
It was at this point when the four high school students turned around, the sound of the gunshot still ringing in their ears. Their eyes met with Davina's shocked expression, they saw Alex sprint towards her but why? What happened? That's when they saw it, a crimson red stain on her shirt which was still pouring with blood. Upon seconds of the gunshot, Davina lost her balance and fell into Alex's arms. Her complexion whitened as the seconds flew past.
"No, no, no." Bethany shouted running over to Alex who was holding the ghostly pale girl.
"Van Pelt... He-he shot-t me..." Davina croaked out, trying to breathe at a normal rate.
"Shh-h you're gonna be okay." Alex said. "Does anyone have two lives?" Alex cried out, looking at the four high school students. No one answered because the truth was that no one had a life to spare.
Alex looked at Davina who lay in his arms, his tears had now blurred his vision.
"Alex..." Davina whispered from her dry throat. "P-promise me, something. If I die, I don't want you to mourn me, just please b-be happy, for-r me. W-well done, you... won the g-game." Alex took that in mind but he didn't want his best friend to die, not now, they were so close to leave the game.
Suddenly, all went quiet. He looked down at his best friend who now lay with her eyes closed. "Davina?" No answer. Alex looked at Davina's wrist, her tattoo was now fading. "No, no! She's dying!"
The four high school students stood there in silence, until Martha noticed something.
"Fridge... your backpack." Martha pointed out. Confused on what she meant, Fridge slipped the backpack of his back and that's when he noticed a warm, golden glow illuminating from the corner.
He stuck his hand in the forest green backpack and pulled out a small golden bottle. Then read the label.
'Emergency only... -Nigel'
"What is it?" Bethany asks, still racking her brain to come up with something.
"I don't know!" Fridge panicked. "Spencer What is it?"
