Emily Rove's Revenge
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Ten students go missing one by one a month after the infamous Emily Rove's death in the school's old hospital ward.
Jae, Karly, Eria, Genie, Max, Jace, Khate, Fourth, Nia, and Tom: are the reason for Emily's death. They're the reasons for her death, her suffering, and her problems. Now they would pay for it.
"Emily, Please! We're begging you! Stop! Please!" They screamed against the flashing lights. A figure in black came forward, with menacing and deathly steps.
Karly dropped down to her knees as she just witnessed Genie, her best friend, die in front of her.
Everyone was screaming pleading and praying, that Emily wouldn't kill them, just as they did to her.
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