Pie's POV
I needed to tell them...
I needed to stop more death...
Filling poured out of the large hole that had been ripped out of my face. My thoughts were slipping away as I went closer and closer to death, but I continued to crawl, trying to make it to a bedroom, anyone's.
I had to tell my team that the killer was much more dangerous than we thought they were.
I couldn't see them. They came up behind me, too quiet to hear, and then...
I held my face where the hole replaced my left eye.
I knew I couldn't survive but I had to at least tell them...
I weakly scratched at the door I had managed to get to, as my vision slowly darkened and I collapsed, unable to move anymore.
I guess this was it. This was how I would die.
Donut's POV
My dream was interrupted by a scratching at my door. I got up out of bed, heading over and opening it.
"O-OH NO!" I yelled. "PIE! NO, NO, NO, NOT ANOTHER DEATH!" I picked her up, running back inside with her and leaving a trail of the blueberry filling that dripped out of her.
"Come on, Pie, you can make it, just hold on!" She looked lifeless, but she had a very faint pulse. I ran outside my room.
"HELP! SOMEBODY HELP!" I didn't know what else to do, quickly running back inside.
Soon Pen had arrived.
"Oh god! What happened?!" Pen asked, worried.
"I- I don't know! I found her like this! She's still alive, just barely!" I yelled.
"P-pen...?" Pie managed. Pen entered the room, walking to her.
"Pie, what happened to you?!"
"They... tore a... piece... out of me...." She gasped out.
"Who did it Pie?" I looked at her, worried.
"I... don't know... they had..." Blueberry leaked out of her mouth and wound as she struggled to breathe, much less talk. "A..." Her voice trailed off as all traces of her life ceased.
"N-No..." Pen collapsed onto his knees. "Oh, fuck, no!" He yelled, covering his face with his hands.
"That's the second member of our team that's died, and both were in such a violent way... FUCK!" He screamed.
I patted him on the back, not sure what else to do. He'd lost two members of his team, people he'd grown close to. I heard a few tears hitting the ground, and sat next to Pen, hugging him comfortingly. He cried into my shoulder.
"I-I need to bring this person to justice..." He said, gritting his teeth. "I need to watch them die for this!"
No POV
After sunrise, everyone had met in the dining room, and the news of Pie's brutal death had spread like wildfire, causing plenty of discussion through the remaining fifty four contestants. The first person that died with someone around, and in such a horrible way. It was clear to them now the killer didn't care about killing them quickly. This made them all even more scared.
"There's no pattern, how do we know who's going to die next?!" Tennis ball yelled.
"We don't, we just have to hope it's not us!" Firey shouted.
Black Hole's POV
I looked at each of my teammates. The five that still remained, besides myself. It was clear now what I had to do.
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But you're gonna have to wait until next chapter to find out what it is >:D
Pen's not doing too good.
I did say the wholesomeness would end. And end it has.
At least for now
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Mistero / Thriller64 Contestants trapped in a mansion with a murderer. Surely nothing could go wrong.