The real F9, through F11
Sorry if this is confusing, but it all adds up to the final death at the end… trust me.
I don't own fringe.
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I woke up on the coldest and hardest floor so far. Why even bother with the beds? I sighed inwardly. Huh? The door… some one is tapping at the door!
"I'm here! I'm in here!"
I heard a very familiar voice, rather faint, saying "Olivia! She's in there, we've found her!" It sounded kind of like Peter
"Peter! I'm here, it's me!" I started to bang on the door with anticipation and relief. The door opened into a hall, Peter, Charlie, Broyals, and various other FBI agents I knew poured into the room I was in… I gasped in horror as I realized something, they all had knives.
My ninth death…was ultimate betrayal. This is what it meant!
I let out a horrified scream as I was ambushed, stabbed, and slashed. By my best friends in the whole world, I could hardly contain the stinging tears as Walter and Astrid joined in the fray.
I closed my eyes excepting my cruel fate.
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I am now very afraid; this person who ever he/she is obviously had a lot of power. And could kill her, for real, when ever and however he wanted to…
I'm preparing myself to die of a raging inferno…
Death by fire… I wonder what that's going to be like. I picked my self off the clod metal floor and clicked the F10 key… Let's get this over with already…
It immediately started to get warmer… and dryer. Then the smell of burning flesh filled the small room! Pain erupted from every pore! The horror, the absolute HORROR!
AAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHH!
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I'm worried about the twelfth death, the very thought of it is really getting to me… why wasn't I being told about this one! What could it possibly be? The only thing that came to my mind as scary enough was being buried alive. As that thought came across my mind I began to scream.
Point of view no one
Olivia had unwittingly triggered her eleventh death. She started seeing every single death experience she'd had so far… the absolute worst of her traumatic memories of them. Horror filled her heart, and a voice filled her head. A low and grave voice, saying… The twelfth demise is the worst of them all. This one is truly fateful. You will actually die from this cruel fate… in fact everyone you know, and everyone else on the face of this earth shall suffer from this death sentence. Just not at the same time as you. For the twelfth death sentence is the ultimate death sentence.
With that Olivia collapsed with fright, and died with terror in her heart… but the worst was yet to come.
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Cliff hanger! Yes the last death sentence is one we actually all have! However I'm not going to spoil it (Hint: It can be defined as a terminal illness) LOL
This is Kudleycraze12321 signing off (for now)
P.S Should I write a sequel? Answer on the poll on my profile page!