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Scream - Part Ten

OK, WARNING, there is heavy, uh, violence in this part but to the people who thought the last, uhm, fight wasn't very good/well written/ just boring, this doesn't last for long. This just happens so there are a lot more options for the story and it's gonna go a different way. This is the last major violence chapter!! So, enjooooyyy....
P.S, Sorry this one's short, but it's just a bridge.

"Wh-wh-wh-what are you doing here?" I cried. I couldn't believe my eyes. Leaving the door wide open and Andrew in hall, I ran through the house screaming "Michael! Michael!" I broke down, screaming and crying. I wasn't exactly on best terms with Andrew. "So, you ARE scared, then?" he asked, smirking. He ran after me. I couldn't find Michael anywhere! Time was running out! I turned around, and Andrew wasn't there. I lost him, I thought triumphantly. But I still couldn't find Michael. I went by the door again. It was still wide open. I reached out to close it when I heard a loud scream and someone shouting "Sasha... heeeelllllpppp meeeeee." It was Michael! It didn't sound like him... Maybe Andrew is doing something. But as I turned round to find Michael, there was a blood-covered figure before me. Andrew. He had blood on his hands yet he wasn't wounded... It definitely wasn't Andrew shouting to me... And still no sign of Michael... I panicked and dodged Andrew's bloody grip and started running into the kitchen.
I didn't get very far.
Andrew caught up and dragged me back to by the door. I felt something shoot through my back to my stomach. Everything started going black. "No!" I tried to scream, but all that came out was a meek little whisper. I looked out of the open door for help. Then I seen a familiar figure... Lina. She paused. She'd seen me being stabbed. I thought she was gonna help me, but she just grinned and walked away. This can't be happening, I thought. Everything was totally black, but I couldn't see. I thought about Michael. That monster could have killed him! I thought. And then I started to panic. He could be killing me!

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