-Striking Blow-

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Narrator's POV-

That night, David got out of his seat and was walking out for the fourest. It was a calming fourest, and was the only natural thing in this weird world Four transported them into. Even so, the trees were shaped like the number four and were blue. It creeped out David a little, but he continued to wander around. He decided to rest by a tree, and take out a notebook from his messengers bag. He slid out a pencil from his ear. It was hiding within his brown messy hair, which he was glad. He didn't want to show any signs of personality or be seen as interesting. He just wanted to be seen as average. Just there, resulting in his very bland choice of words.

He slowly opened the book to a new page, and began to write. It was dark, but he had a flashlight and leaned against the tree. He used his knees as support to hold the notebook, and just expressed his feelings in the way of words. He hoped to be left alone, but unfortunately someone had followed him. Liy was hiding behind a tree, observing him as she wore her mask and got her knife. "It was time to strike." She whispered, approaching him. David hadn't quite noticed the girl until it was too late. He placed away his items, and was about to get up when he saw 2 leather boots. "W-What the-" His arms was suddenly grabbed as he felt himself get pulled up. "HEY!" He shouted, trying to move away. Her grasp was too firm, and she had a creepy grin as she began to take out her knife and stab it to his side.
David screamed in agony, pained by the stab. He was trying to move away, but this skilled serial killer kept on stabbing. Over and over again, and wouldn't give up until he was dead. He cried out, begging for the masked killer to stop. But she didn't, just keeping a wide smile as she stabbed his sides, blood dripped down, splattering all over her and the tree. His formerly clean white shirt and tan bag tattered with deep crimson blood. After multiple stabs, she dropped him and quietly walked off to clean off the evidence she killed him and left him there to die. By the tree.

David slowly tried to grab his pencil with a bloody hand and wrote his last message before he died.
'Help Me.'

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In the morning, everybody woke back up from their desks. For some reason there was no beds, so that was their method of sleep. They all noticed one was missing in an instant. David.

"..Uh guys? Is it me or is David missing?" Gelatin was the first to speak up once everyone awoken. "No shit sherlock, David's missing. We should search." They were trying to discuss how to find David, or where to find him. He couldn't have wandered long. Slowly, they each got up and talked to eachother and went out to the fourest.
It wasn't that long until they saw the dead body and they gasped with horror. "Wow.. I always wondered what blood would taste like!" Everyone glared in Gelatin's direction. "..Gelatin. I love funny doings and all, but that's disgusting dude." Blocky said, sorta grossed out by the bloody corpse. "Has ANYONE here heard of dark humor?" He said, messing with his 2 bandages on his right cheek and his jacket. Nobody spoke, only focused on the body. Everyone was horrified, and was trying to gather words. Who could've killed? Why? Questions were all in their head, but the thing that was in all of their minds were
'Who's the next victim?'

They all knew. If Firey Jr could get a brutal injury and David could die like that... Nobody was safe. Everyone soon heard a pop noise behind them, as they turned around to see Four. He was not amused. "WHAT THE FRICKETY FRACK IS THIS?" He walked up to the dead body and just.. smacked him and suddenly he's alive. All of his wounds were gone and it was like nothing happened. "WHO DID IT." He glared at the other classmates, but nobody spoke. They were all too scared of the consequences of being found. "Exitors, back to your seats!" He shouted, slamming his hand against the tree. Everyone nodded and got back to their seat.
Four appeared at the teacher's desk and glared, but suddenly disappeared. Silence filled the room, nobody dared to speak after ahat happened. They were all too scared, and just went back to their math worksheets. But slowly, they knew. They would all just turn insane.

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David my boy died and became alive
Well this was a really interesting chapter and hope yall enjoyed your first of many deaths in this book! B)

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