Chapter 3

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I don't think I've watched enough gore movies, or honestly would ever find a gore movie that would ever prepare me for what was coming in the next 5 seconds. The look that Rolyat gave to Bellamy as Bryce was hitting the ground was never to be forgotten. It's almost seemed supernatural, I still hear Aubrey's high-pitched horror scream. Rolyat reached into his boot and took out a small, black pocket knife and stabbed Bellamy in the center of her head. It was almost like time froze, everyone was staring at Bellamy's head and Bellamy was pointing her eyes at the black object protruding from her head. 


She was in shock, immobile, until the 2 seconds finally ended and emotion took over. Bellamy screamed and fell back as little blood seamlessly escape her forehead and fell to the sides towards her ears.Bryce and another guy ran towards Rolyat but Yolyat was able to push them off. I stood there frozen in time, still absorbing the situation. My ears rang, I felt drowsy, and suddenly I came back to reality. There was so much screaming in the room it was hard to process anything. Bellamy was on the floor, coughing and choking on her own blood. Rolyat was wrestling with Bryce until he broke free. 

He ran towards Bellamy and she looked towards him with undeniable fear. She raised her trembling weak arms to protect herself and mouthed the words 

" pleaseee Stophhh" while blood is still spurting out of her mouth. Rolyat slapped her arms away, placed his hand against her head, and pulled the knife out. He knew what he was doing, he knew it would kill her. Blood started spurting out of Bellamy's head, like pressurized water coming out of a balloon. She was still coughing, blood would spurt up and fall on her eyes, staining them bloodshot.

Rolyat ran upstairs and left the scene with Bryce chasing behind him. Madison daphne and Aubrey were all on their knees with Bellamy seconds away from her imminent death. Madison was holding Bellamy's hand and Aubrey was just trying to make her comfortable, comforting her and saying her goodbyes. Coraline almost disappeared. She was in the corner staring at Bellamy's body, she was tearing up quietly. She seemed lifeless. I finally broke from my frozen state and ran upstairs to the home phone to call the police. I reached the living room and was looking everywhere for the phone. Suddenly I heard a loud crash, and then the lights went out as well. 


Only the moon was giving light now. Everyone ran upstairs upon hearing the loud noise and hurried outside to see what had happened.Bryce's truck was leaving the house and drove away into the forest at night. It was still raining lightly, causing the ground to be muddy. In the distance though, Bryce's truck seemed to be dented in the back with red and dirt stains streaking across it. I walked down the steps of the porch as everyone awaited at the front door. I looked at the electricity post that looked bent, I assumed Bryce accidentally backed out into the post. Why would he leave us though, was he chasing Rolyat?

My questions were answered quickly though, as my eyes were now trained on the squashed body of what seemed to be the remains of Bryce's friend, Alex. His body was tied to the bottom of the post and his whole upper body was turned into churn. The sight of another grizzly murder finally got to me and caused me to puke. His head now resembled a pile of torn leather and the only thing that seemed normal was his legs that were laying out in front of him. I couldn't look at him for too long, it was horrid. At this moment everyone had walked outside to see what had made me look away in agony. The two guys that were with us stared in awe and could not keep their eyes off of Alex . Madison upon realizing who it was started screaming and crying in horror, they had dated before and were rather close after their break up. Aubrey almost emotionless just shook her head and said

" bro this is fucked up, why is this fucking happening".

" We got to go, we need to get to the police before he comes back," I said, stuttering trying to keep my composure.

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