As soon as Dana DeFey (Girl No. 7) had gotten outside, she just took off in a full sprint. Her white tank top was all covered in Jerry Houston's blood and her body was trembling.
As she sprinted through the jungle, she barely had any time to take anything in. Vines and fronds smacked into her face as she ran.
Not too far off, she could hear the quiet rumbling of the ocean. I need to wash this blood off she thought. The jungle ended and formed into a beach of white sand.
The waves slowly rolled onto the beach and then pulled back out. Dana felt a pang in her stomach as she realized she could have been relaxing on a beach like this with her friends. Why are the doing this? God, this is sick. Dana started to cry and she rushed over to the water. She ripped of her shirt and placed it in the water. Immediately, she could see red color floating off. As Dana held her shirt under the water she heard a loud rustling behind her. Dana turned around and covered her bra with her arms.
"You, fucking pervs, who's there?" she yelled.
"Dana, thank god your okay" came a voice from behind the bushes.
Jennifer Smith (Girl No.2) stepped out from behind the bushes.
"Why wouldn't I be okay? The game barely started" Dana asked.
"I know but after I left the school, I heard loud shooting"
Dana suddenly figured out that Jennifer had only been then second girl to leave the school so she had not witnessed the violent shootout.
"Um, well, Jamal punched Mr. Z and Jerry got the gun-" Dana started
"Oh my god!" Jennifer exclaimed.
"Yah and then he shot at the soldiers and then they shot him up. His blood got all over me"
"Those mother fuckers!" Jennifer screamed "They're animals, how could they just kill us like we're some flies, god they're sick!"
"Jennifer calm down. Someone's going to hear us!" Dana said.
"You can't possibly think anyone's actually going to play this game?" Jennifer asked.
"I don't know" Dana said. "What brought you to the beach by the way?
"Sean whispered in my ear before he left to meet him here" Jenny replied "Why are you here?"
Dana pulled her shirt out of the water and Jennifer could see the pink stains.
"Oh" Jennifer said "I have an extra shirt that I packed for the beach, you could, uh, use it if you want".
Dana nodded and Jennifer fished into her bag that she had brought for the beach. Everyone still had their bags next to them when they woke up. Dana was glad she had hers because she had kept tampons in them and this was her time of the month.
Jennifer tossed Dana a Hollister shirt and Dana quickly put it on. Jennifer's shirt was small, so the shirt was really tight on Dana.
"Thanks" Dana said.
"Any time. Oh! I forgot to tell you; guess what my weapon they gave me." Jennifer said.
"What?"
Jennifer dug into the satchel bag that the soldiers had given her. She pulled out 2 yellow pom-poms.
"Are you serious?" Dana asked
"I know! Those bastards really know how to fuck with us!" Jennifer screamed.
She then ran over to the water and threw the two pom-poms into the water.
In all the commotion that had ensued after she left the building, Dana realized that she had not even checked to see what her weapon was.
She opened her bag for the first time, and right on top she could saw her Intratec TEC-9 pistol. Dana gasped and slowly picked it up.
"Holy shit" Jennifer murmured.
Dana gripped the pistol in her hand and then started to cry.
"What happened Dana?"
"I don't wanna play this game" Dana cried.
"Don't worry, we're gonna ride this out till the end" Jennifer said embracing her.
As the two girls started to cry, another loud rustling came from the bushes. Dana screamed and fired a shot into the bushes.
"WO! WO! WO!" someone yelled.
"Sean!" Jennifer exclaimed and ran over into the bushes.
Sean stepped out and kissed her passionately.
"Baby, thank god you're alright" he said kissing her again.
"Don't worry I'm fine" Jennifer whispered.
Dana watched like an uninvited visitor. She felt awkward and out of place.
Sean looked over at her and laughed.
"Looking a little tight there Dana, eh?"
"Fuck you Sean" Dana spat.
"Guys come on, this is no time to fight" Jennifer said stepping in between them.
"We, were just screwing around baby"
The two laughed and kissed again.
"Listen, we have to find Trey, Brandon, and John. I told them to meet us hear on the beach" Sean told the two girls.
"I don't trust any of them" Dana said. She walked straight up to Sean's face
"Fine, then piss off" Sean said looking straight into her eyes.
"Who put you in charge Sean? You're so damn cocky, you think you can just control everyone. Well lets get this straight, I'm not your little lap dog like Jennifer, you can't push me around" Dana said.
Jennifer looked insulted at just being called a lap dog.
"My rules, or adios amigo" Sean said in his gringo accent
"Fucking racist" Dana murmured.
She shook her head and then picked up her two bags ready to follow along.
Zack Flagler (Boy No.19) and Shelby Magg (Girl No.13) ran through dense foliage up a hill. Zack and Shelby were both hardcore Goths and were good friends with Ada and Dan.
Shelby had screamed at the top of her lungs when Ada had been shot.
"I'm gonna get back at those bastards" Zack had said when they had met outside the school.
When they reached the crest of the hill, Zack and Shelby sat down. Zack pulled out a piece of bread from his bag and started to chew on it.
"It's stale" he said and then tossed the bread into the jungle.
"Don't waste it! We have to stay here for three days" Shelby said.
"Pfft, it's not like we're gonna survive more than the first day" Zack replied dryly.
Shelby looked at him and then pulled out her weapon. The bullet proof vest fit snuggly around her torso as she put it on.
"Zack, I don't know about you, but I'm making it to the end"
"You've always wanted to kill yourself, now it's the perfect chance"
Their eyes met and for a second Zack thought Shelby was about to cry, but then she smiled and said.
"How about we kill everyone else" she said with an evil grin on her face.
Zack smiled back and then pulled out his weapon, a sniper rifle, out of his bag.
"Your thinking amazes me" Zack laughed
He cradled the gun to his shoulder and then looked through the scope.
The scope was pretty strong and he could see all the way to the ocean from his position. Zack pointed the gun toward the school to see if there was a chance he could find some stragglers. Lucky enough, he could see Mitchel Blain (Boy No. 2) milling around the danger zone of the school.
"I think I got someone" Zack cooed and Shelby laughed.
Zack pointed the scope so that the bullet would hit Mitchel in the head.
Zack pulled the trigger. The gun coked back and hit him the face. As Mitchel fell back, he could hear a loud scream. Shelby picked up the gun and then peered through the scope to look at the kill.
"Fuck! You only got him in the leg" she said.
Zack got up and then grabbed the gun back from Shelby. How did I miss? I go paintballing almost every weekend and I couldn't even hit the stoner in the head.
Zack looked through the scope again and could see Mitchel crawling behind a tree trying to find cover.
"Don't worry, I may have not hit him, but he's going through a hell of a lot of pain"
Alexa Lloyd (Girl No.8) ducked down behind a counter as she heard someone walking into the infirmary. Blood was dripping down her leg were she had been shot by on of the soldiers. Alexa had been in the infirmary looking for rubbing alcohol and gauze wrap. She now held the supplies to her chest as she crouched behind the counter.
"Anybody here?" she heard someone say.
Alexa recognized the voice immediately. Oh god, Vick is in here. He's gonna fucking kill me.
Vick Zuko (Boy No.21) pulled out his Heckler & Koch MP5 machine gun and fired at a cabinet. The glass shattered and fell to the floor. Alexa was trembling so hard that she couldn't stop. Tears were pouring out of her eyes and she was fighting to keep in every whimper.
"Dyke, I know you're in here" Vick laughed.
Alexa was defenseless. The cheap plastic water gun was held close too her chest with the other supplies she had got. God someone hates me!
Vick Zuko hated Alexa Lloyd with a passion. In fact he hated Justin Falconi, and Nathan Young too. In fact I hate all fags Vick said spitefully to himself. When he was 15, his dad came out that he was gay and he proceeded to get a divorce with Vick's mother. He then moved to San Francisco with a man named Mike. His mother could no longer afford the pay by herself in New York so they had moved to Florida. Now at 19, Vick still hated all homosexual people. When the game started, he had vowed to kill all of them. They gotta pay. Gotta pay for ruining everything.
"Come out pussy eater" he screamed.
Vick fired some more bullets into a wall. He was breathing heavily like a ferocious beast. His grip on the gun was so tight that veins were popping out along his hand. He slowly walked over to a counter and looked behind it. There was blood smeared all over the floor. She had been here. A loud crunch of glass came from across the room. Vick turned around to see Alexa bolting out of the door. Gotcha. Vick fired but all the bullets missed. Fuck. Vick took off in a run out the door.
Alexa ran as quickly as she could. She just took off in a random direction with her bag. Closely behind her, Vick was yelling out curses and firing bullets.
"Help me!" Someone screamed to the left of her. Alexa barley got a glimpse of someone crawling on the floor in pain. Vick ignored the screamer and just kept on going after Alexa. He was intent and ready to shed some blood.
In the near distance, she could see a building coming up. It looks liked some sort of greenhouse. Alexa took a chance and ran towards it. The sides were made of some sort of soft plastic. There was a large hole on one side and Alexa quickly scrambled into it.
Everything was overgrown in the greenhouse. Trees and vines had sprouted up all over the place and she could tell no one had ever been in the room for years. Vick entered through the hole and Alexa took off again in a run. Trying to find cover, she hid behind a large coconut tree. Sap and coconut juice dripped all over Alexa as she tried her best to not make a single motion. How long is this cat and mouse game gonna continue? Please, God, please, I don't wanna die! Please! Vick happened to be walking right towards the tree and Alexa took off again through the greenhouse. Alexa tripped over a large twig and rolled into a small ditch. Her face missed an entanglement of barbwire by inches. Before she could even react, she had an idea. The barbwire was wrapped around a wooden post that had fallen. Alexa quickly picked the barbwire post up and took off in a sprint. Deliberately, she ran past Vick to attract his attention. Vick fired again but she was too quick for him.
"Stupid slut, how much longer we gonna play hide and seek for?" Vick screamed.
"I can play all night" Alexa replied.
Turning around, Vick's face was met with the barbed wire post. The barb wire ripped into his face as Alexa hit him.
The softball player hit Vick again but this time in the crotch. Vick howled in pain and crumpled to the floor in pain. Blood was gushing out of the holes in his face and in his crotch. Alexa swung again hitting him square in the chest.
"This is for making fun of me" Alexa screamed taking another swing at his face.
"This is for humiliating me" another swing this time to his knee.
"This is for Justin and Nathan" she hit him in his solar plexus.
"And this is for just being a fucking asshole" she screamed and hit him in the stomach.
Alexa was covered in blood from head to toe. Vick was writhing barely alive.
She wasn't finished yet. She took out the rubbing alcohol and poured it all over Vick.
Vick sputtered out blood and let out a feeble scream as the alcohol seeped into his wounds.
"Please" he whimpered
"Go Fuck yourself" Alexa said and pulled out a lighter from her pocket.
In one move, she ignited the lighter and dropped it on Vick.
The bloody corpse ignited and let out one last blood curling scream.
