Chapter 19

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You gasped for air as your senses begin to return to you. Thankful for the air filling your lungs, you lift up your head to find a few survivors around the campfire. You reach into your pocket and feel your blade, as you look around for your backpack. Not seeing anything, you how nobody notices the mask. You look around for Meg, as you see her sitting against a tree away from the fire. Shes talking with Claudette and Laurie. You walk on over as Meg looks up at you.

"Hey (Y/N). What's up?" Meg asks kindly.

"Not much. Just died." You respond. Meg rolls her eyes and continues talking to Claudette.

"Hey, is there like a shower around here?" You ask the girls.

"Just walk that way, and you will find a small cabin." Laurie says while pointing away from the fire. You nod and make your way over there. You find a small cabin in the woods. You open the door to find white tiled floors, and clean showers. On a table in front of you, you see a small fuzzy towel, shampoo, soap, and a small note. Ignoring the note, you disrobe and  step inside the shower,  turning it on. You feel your muscles relax as warm water runs down your skin. You watch as the clear water begins to turn red, as the sick liquid dribbles down your body and onto the floor. You begin to wash yourself with the soap and shampoo, as you hear somthing move. You look past the shower curtain, and see your clothes all stitched up, your leather jacket fixed, your jeans clean, and your socks sitting on top. You finish cleaning and dry yourself off with the towel. You then put on your clothes, as a warm sensation fills your body. It's almost as if the clothes are fresh from the drying machine. As you exit the cabin, you feel a slight pang of hope, as you feel ready for whatever lies ahead of you. Feeling better then you have in a while, you walk back over to the camp as you see a few survivors shart whispering to eachother. One of them even points at you. You kinda shrug it off, as you pick a log, and sit down in silence. Black mist begins to creep in as you look around to see who has to go to trial. You see some mist go in your direction, as it begins to circle Laurie, Bill, and David. Feeling confident, you prepare for your trial with a few deep breaths, and stretching your legs real quick. Feeling the entity move you around, you see your inside a Hospital. You walk around but you cant seem to find a generator. You begin to feel your heart beat as you turn around to find the Doctor looking at you, rage in his eyes. You begin to dash, as you start looking around for pallets or windows to tun through. For some reason, you have a hard time finding any, as you feel the spiked pole strike at your skin. You jump forward and yelp out in pain, but your able to keep running. You find a window and jump through it, but you feel his hands grab at the back of your neck, as he brings you over his shoulder. You say

"Put me down."

"Like hell I will. Your gonna die, and it will he by my hand." Doctor spits out. You reach into your pocket and grab your knife, plunging it deep into his shoulder and repeatedly stabbing at his back. He drops you as you yank the knife from his back, and begin to run again. You see he is still hot on your trail, as you vault a window and fall down into a basement. You slip on the stairs and tumble down to the ground of the basement, as the Doctor walks down the stairs, cornering you.

"This is convenient." The Doctor taunts, as he grips his weapon harder. 3 gens ring off in the background, but the Doctor seems unfazed by it.

"Look man, we dont have to do this, if you kill me, the legion will get revenge." You say, fear shaking your voice.

"Well, you have proved to be a really bad test subject, reguardless of my treatment. So your nothing but a survivor who needs to die. That and now it's a little more personal.: he spits out. You back away, but feel a cold wooden wall blocking you.

"Is there anything I can do or say to get out of here alive?" You beg, hoping for some mercy. But your pleas fall on deaf ears. He swings, dropping you to the ground, and he begins to stand over you. He runs his hands together and bends down, allowing electricity to begin to shock you, as you begin yelling in pain. Shortly afterwards, you feel your body begin to fail, as your vision fades to black. Gasping for air, you shoot up to find yourself back at camp. Your head still feels like its inside a vice, but your still alive.

You look around and see some survivors talking, as you hear one of them say your name. You steady your heartbeat and your breathing, and sneak over behind them to listen.

"I heard that (Y/N) is secretly a killer. Did you see of aoke of the killers wont kill him? It's because they are scared that he will get revenge." Dwight says.

"Oh come on Dwight, you dont really think he is a killer do you? Like seriously, hes just a teenager." Jane responds.

"Uh, did you forget about the legion?" Dwight reminds Jane.

"True. But maybe he is secretly working with the entity on somthing big?" Ace says.

"Maybe he is a follower or like, believes in the entity like a religion?" A girl asks, but you dont know her name.

Claudette walks over to the group of gossiping survivors. "Guys, hes in trial, he may come back any moment. You guys should stop talking about him before he comes back." She says, look up and making eye contact. "See? Hes already here." Claudette says as the survivors turn around and look at you.

"See?! He was stalking us. Hes a fucking killer!" Dwight yells out. Dwight gets up and walks towards you, as you reach into your pocket and grab your knife, not revealing it to Dwight yet. David returns from the trial, as he sees the drama about to unfold.

"Dwight. He has a knife! Back up dude!" David yells, as you take the knife out of your pocket and hold it defensively.

"Even more proof." Dwight says as he crosses his arms in disbelief.

"Leave." Dwight says in a low voice. You stand still.

"Dwight, come on man." Claudette says, hoping to reason with Dwight.

"Leave us now!" Dwight yells, as you back away. You then turn around and walk into the forest. You hear arguing behind you, but it doesn't matter to you right now. You just want to go deep into the forest. After around 10 minutes, you feel you have made enough distance. You climb up a tree and lie down on a branch, holding your jacket close to your skin, hoping to stay warm. You hear a faint wheezing sound as you snap into awareness, followed by two sets of footsteps, and chatter between the people. You cabt make out many words, but you look around, holding to spot the group of people moving towards you. Then you see them, Sally, Anna, and Meg, all talking together. After a few moments of looking at Sally, she raises a hand teing everyone to shush, as she looks around.

"Someone's watching us." Sally says grimly. Anna takes out a hatchet as Meg looks around. You hear the branch your on begin to creek, as Sally looks in your general direction. You try to reposition yourself, but the branch makes more noise, as you hear a dreaded sound.

SNAP

You hear the branch fall, as Air floods into your lungs, and you looks to grab another branch to keep you from falling. Feeling that Sally has spotted you, you plummet to the ground, landing on your back, hard. You try to speak, but your heartbeat and heavy panting wont let you just yet. Sally looks down and says

"Stay down, you may have fucked your back."

You try to get up, but you feel a hand less down gently on your forehead, signaling you to lie down still. Meg bends down and begins speaking, but you have a hard time hearing what she is saying. You hear a ringing sound in your ears, as tears begin to flood your eyes. You look up at Sally as she looks back down at you and says somthing to the others. They nod and get up, running into a different direction. Sally grabs your hand and holds it, saying things in a soft tone, but your still unable to make sense of what she is saying. None the less, whatever she is saying is calming you down slightly, you start to feel tremors shoot through your body in fear. Sally stays with you, holding your hand as her voice slowly softens into a whisper. Eventually your vision begins to darken, as you see two figures return holding somthing. The only thing you are able to think to yourself is

"Is this how I really die? Is this the end for me?"

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