People still alive: Selena, Tracy, and John
So that's our 3 murderers.
How will this go down?
Mwahahahahahahahaha
THIS IS THE FINALEEEE!!!!
Ahhh I've been putting this off for a while but I'm finally doing it. I knew from about chapter 10 how I wanted this to end, and it was hard keeping it a secret.
John found Jord.
His body, of course.
It was a sad tragic moment.
He had finally run out of clothes, and this was after wearing the same t-shirt and cargo pants for a week straight.
He had known it was Selena.
He wanted revenge
(Hehe it was actually Tracy he is so wrongggg)
(Wait but Tracy faked her death so he still thinks Tracy is dead).
(Yeah lol I forgot about that part of the plot, it's been a while)
John was on his way.
To where you ask?
Oh.
Just for a nice chat.
A nice chat with a friend.
Perhaps a cup of tea.
He made his way to Selena's apartment.
He reached the first flight of stairs.
(Lol, John still thinks there isn't an elevator)
Something brushed against his hair.
He looked around as he reached the second flight of stairs.
Someone kicked him over the railing.
The noose around his neck went tight.
He fell forward and John's neck snapped forcefully.
…
John has been hanging there all night.
There really aren't many people living in this apartment building.
…
Selena lay awake with insomnia.
SLEEEEP!!!
SLEEEEEEPPP!!!!
SLLLEEEEEPPPPPPP!!!!!
She put her face in the pillows and groaned.
She didn't see the door opening.
Or the figure looming over her.
A hand grabbed at her neck.
She flinched and tried to move.
The killer left the room.
The hilt of a knife was sticking out of her head.
The rest was plunged deep within her skull.
…
Tracy was found on the street below her bedroom window.
Said window was smashed in an Iron Golem shape.
Her entire face was deformed and covered in blood.
The back of her skull had a piece missing.
(Like my soul, hahahaha)
….
Twas a dark and stormy night.
The man stood at the memorial for Selena, Tracy and John.
The rain poured down onto dying flowers and grey concrete slabs.
It had been 2 years and still no one knew who had killed the 3 of them.
Except for the man.
He pulled off his dark hood and knelt down into the mud.
The memorial had been long neglected, but he still visited every few weeks.
He lay flowers down and tidied the moss off their gravestones.
Rain dripped down his face and into his beard.
He had recently moved away from Panadol Uni.
Needed a fresh start.
But he liked to come here and reminisce.
Ahh, the good old days.
Remember when John shot Faith to pieces and her eyeballs rolled across the netball court?
That had been an interesting one.
But his favourite was when Tracy faked her death. That confrontation was kinda boring though.
It could have lasted longer, there could have been a shootout, come on, Tracy!!!
The man checked his reflection in the mirror. Looking good. As always.
He put his hood back over his head, covering up his white hair.
He laughed as he stood up and walked away.
It had been fun watching his pupils murder each other over that time he had them as students.
Quite impressive, even.
But no one is better than him.
Selena, Tracy and John had to go.
And Mr.Whippy is always right.
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