10 dying friends

THE FINALES; part two

The atmosphere was tense. As Waffle joined us, we stood there. Me at the left table, Waffle at the right one. I was tip tapping with me feet. A random person we haven't seen before walks up the stage. He wears a long pink trench coat, with blue greasy hair. He has a big smile and thick eyebrows. The man is clearly an adult. I almost recognize him, if I have seen him before. I widen my eyes scared, and then he begins to speak. "The stage is yours," He said to me, spreading his arms in a welcoming gesture. I shake my head a bit. "Where do you want me to start?" I ask him with my head lifted up, looking into his blue eyes. He tilts his head a bit. "From the start," I roll my eyes and begin thinking. "Okay then," I say, beginning to get more and more nervous.

I take a deep breath and begin: "Once there was a school, the name of this school was Discord High. This school was for special selected students and was placed in England. Only one person was actually from England self, that was Vaz.

The school wasn't a very comfortable place to be in, as three bitches basically ruled the school. Me, Vaz and Loki. in particular me, I was a bitch to everyone. I would date boys, only to destroy their reputation later. I was homophobic and just a bully.

Once, I dated a boy that was a bit sided from the rest. He had a friend group, but he didn't try to get me like the rest.

I challenged and challenged him, till he decided to date me. And for the first time I fell in love. But a month through in the relationship, I felt that my reputation was dropping, so I broke up with him."

"Why?!" he screams at me. I begin to sob. "I can't do this anymore," I just simply say with a shaky voice. He scoffs. "Because your reputation? Or because you just used me just like you did with the others," It stays quiet for a few seconds, and he begins to angrily nod. "I got the message," He says furiously. "So, I spilled my whole life story, my emotions, my love to you, but you never felt the same," My lip begins to tremble. "That's not true-" "ISN'T IT?" He screams at me. "So, I reveal I am an orphan, I reveal that I am depressed and suicidal and you decide to just use me?" "Please," I beg him. "I understand Birb, I never knew you were this pathetic. Go sleep with someone else whore," he spat at me. He walks away before he turns around, smiling widly and his eyes wide open. "This whole school ruined my life, you guys don't deserve to live," he says. He grabs a lighter from his black trench coat and makes a fire. "Burn whore, burn." He says before turns around and walks away.

I begin to shake as I relive all the memories. "I was a terrible person. The next day, me and eight other persons were too late for school,"

I storm through the long halls of the school hall. I see Birb and eight other persons standing there. I quickly look at who they are. Birb, Vaz, Loki, Photon, Bey, Ghost, Bagle, Waffle and Foxxie. They are too late for the big event that is happening in the gymnasium. I shrug it off and walk to the boiler room.

I grab the package from under my trench coat and place it against the boiler. I unpack it and it reveals the thing I have been working on since Birb broke up with me. The thing that would destroy her life.

I grab my lighter and make a little flame. "I love fire," I said before setting the package on fire and running away. I feel my heart pounding in my throat and adrenaline flushing through my body. I am just outside of school when I hear the sound. A wave of heat hits me and I turn around. A giant mushroom of fire flies in the sky, pieces of brick wall flying everywhere. Screams and death. I smile at the idea of all the people that ruined my life being torn apart.

"The accident, as you guys like to call it was a bomb. A bomb planted by a familiar face. A bomb planted by one that we all know."

I look at Waffle and then turn to the host.

"The killer among us was Yoda Walter. He set off the bomb and killed 200 people in the progress."

The host begins to smile and gestures to me that I should continue. I swallow anxiously. "Before Yoda detonated the bomb, he told to someone that only one will survive this." I close my eyes for a few seconds. I didn't know who the person was, but I decided not to acknowledge it. "That's why we are here. To make sure only one person survived, just as Yoda said. And while in the process, making it a painful death, just like the pain we caused him."

"That's the story of us," I finish the story. It stays quiet for a few seconds, before the host begins to clap slowly. "You figured it out, you figured your backstory out." He says smiling. He grabs me by the arm and I begin to panic. "Don't worry, you won Birb," he says kindly to me. He puts me before a long curtain. I look behind me and see the eight hunters going to Waffle. Bagle walks up to him and grabs Waffle's hair. "Hello my love," Waffle says crying. Bagle un-sheets his knife and lays it on Waffle's throat. Waffle smiles and waves me goodbye, before Bagle unheads his boyfriend. I quickly look away and see the host smiling. "Goodbye Birb," he says to me before revealing a door. He opens it and I see the blue sky and a gravel path. I run outside and look around. It is so bright and overwhelming. I fall on my knees and begin to cry. The white clouds, the sun shining on my face, all of it is so beautiful. Then, all my memories hit me.

I remember everything.

My eyes widen and I throw up.

I fall on the ground, and everything slowly begins to fade to black. I hear some faint police sirens in the background. I remember somebody picking me up, panicked shouts from some dudes and some telling me that everything is going to be okay. Then I passed out, a memory replaying in my head.

A pistol is pointed towards my parents. Three dudes stand in the alleyway as my father puts a protective hand over me and my mother. "We need to girl," one of the dudes tells us. "No," my father says determined. A dude whispers something in the ear of the guy with the gun. He nods and shoots my mother. I scream. "You can live, Mister Nota. But you have to give up the girl." My father shakes his head. "Run daughter," he tells me. I quickly turn around and here two shots. One lands in my leg and I fall over. I screech from the pain as my face hits the road. I look around and see my father dying on the ground. "father!" I shout to him. I see a dude with blue hair kneeling besides him. "we can use them," he says. One of the dudes tilts his head. "How?" The blue hair man smiles. "As hunters." The man turns to me, "Hello Birb," he says before knocking me out. Everything fades to black.

The one that killed all my friends were my murdered parents. I lost everyone.

My friends

My family

And my will to live.