Ouija // Little Mix AU

Chapter Sixteen; Last Hour

She wraps her hands around my neck and I struggle to breath. "What will it be?" She darkly chuckles.

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5:00 A.M

I struggle to breath with each passing second and I begin to see black spots in my vision. Either I live and she dies or vice versa but I doubt both of us are getting out of here alive. But one thing is for sure; only one will survive.

I struggle a bit with Jesy and I do manage to have her release me. But as fast her hands were off me they start to aim for my neck again. "Stop fighting, you know what'll eventually happen." She grunts as I push her away. "Your dying one way or another. Your going to die!" She yells and slams my head against the wall and my vision goes hazy for a bit. My eyes droop low and I struggle to keep them open but I still manage to keep struggling with her. She's not going to win. She's not going to kill me.

"No i won't." I push her harder this time and she stumbles back a bit. She gives me a sinister glare and launches at me.

So I stick the knife into Jesy's body. Her eyes go wide and she murmurs my name. "Perrie." Her soft voice says.

No. What have I done? I killed her. I killed Jesy. "Jesy." I whisper out. Her body falls down to ground with a soft thump. Blood spills out of her body and coats the floor. The knife drops out of my shaky hand and makes a loud clank noise when it hits the floor. I can't believe this, I didn't just do this. No. No. I didn't do this. "Jesy." I cry out.

"This is not real. This is not real. It's not real!" I shriek. I cover my ears and close my eyes tight. I desperately want to believe I am having some horrible nightmare and that I'll awaken soon in my own bed and I would be safe.

"Oh but it is." The menacing voice says. "Perrie tsk tsk. Such a pretty girl. To bad that has to end." It darkly chuckles.

"No I'm just having a nightmare. This is not real." I begin to cry. "It was just a stupid board game. It's not real. It's not real." I try to convince myself but I knew deep in the pit of my stomach that this is all too real. There is no escape from it.

"Don't cry sweet child it'll be over soon." He mischievously grins. He grabs a hold of my neck and lifts me up. The tip of my shoes barely grazes the floor. I claw at the hands that are suffocating me. I stared into it's red eyes and it's snarling white teeth. This is something beyond my wildest nightmares and I close my eyes, hoping if I do it'll go away.

"Silly children you shouldn't play with what you don't understand." But my silly attempt to believe if I close my eyes and it'll disappear is futile. I can feel it holding by my neck and I can smell the putrid scent radiating off it. This is real no matter How hard I try to convince myself otherwise. This is actually happening.

There was no use in trying to fight it, it was a dark shadow just something with no solid feel to it. I try to remove it's hand away from my neck but it's useless because my hands just kept sleeping through. I'm slowly loosing consciousness and the world around me is slowly fading away. The black spots begin to obscure my vision again and I can feel myself losing unconsciousness.

That is until it let's out a piercing shriek and it releases me. A ray of sunshine had hit it.

6:00 A.M

It disappeared before my eyes and I slumped to floor gasping and couching for air. My eyes drooped low and I fell into a pitch of darkness. But the last thing I saw was blue and red lights flashes through my house.

Third Person's Pov

They carried her unconscious body onto the stretcher and the ambulance went on it's way. "What do we have here officer Payne?"

"Ah, detective Styles, well it looks pretty bad, we still don't know all the details but three female students are dead inside and the fourth one was taken away to the hospital. She was unconscious when we arrived and it looked like she was being strangled. The neighbors heard screaming and called the cops.The girl is pretty banged up she has a multiple bruises on her face and body and many deep cuts that will require stitches."

"No suspects yet?" The chestnut colored haired man asks and he scribbles down the information that Officer Payne has said.

"No not yet, the crime scene investigator is inside photographing and taking prints. It looks pretty bad in there."

"Alright. Let me know if anything else shows up." Detective Styles tells officer Payne.

"Yes sir." Just as Detective Styles is about to go into the house he hears the hysterical cries of an older woman. So he turns back and walks towards the hysterical woman. "Ma'am. Ma'am listen to me."

"Where's my daughter. Perrie, love where are you? " She hollers out. "Perrie, I have to see my daughter. Where is she?" She cries.

"We have to ask you some questions, miss uh." He pauses for second when he realizes he doesn't know her name.

"Edwards, Deborah Edwards. I have to find my daughter, please can you tell me where she is. Please." She pleads

"Look Mrs Edwards, we are going to to do the best we can and sort this all out. Now if you can answer some questions." He leads her away from the crowd of gathering people who are murmuring and whispering. He begins to ask Perrie's mum questions but he can't shake the feeling that's there's more going on here. Detective Styles can't help but feel there's something dark and sinister lurking about. He knows there's something very wrong here.

But doesn't know what.

A/N well this is the last chapter, I'll be posting the epilogue later on today so keep an eye out for it (:

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