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"No!" screamed Kevin clutching his head, "Get out of my head!"

Ben didn't care what his friend (sorry, former friend) was doing at the moment as he clutched Gwen's lifeless body in his arms. He stared at her as his vision blurred up again, Ben tried to blink the tears away.

"I can't believe you did that!" Ben shouted and stood up roughly, leaving Gwen on the ground. He then pointed an excusing finger at Kevin, "This is all your fault!"

"Ben-" Kevin whaled in a defensive manner, "it wasn't me! There was this voice in my head! I didn't-"

"Shut up Kevin, I'm not in the mood to hear this," replied Ben curtly, he waved one of his hand carelessly at Kevin's direction and used the other to wipe another tear away. No more crying, Ben, you big baby!

Kevin let of and inaudible growl and let Ben continue, "We've got more things to worry about, there are zombies up top and we can't stay here for long."

"What about Gwen?" asked Kevin in a steady growl.

"What about her?" replied Ben, climbing up the stairs already, "You killed her. We can't bring her along. She wouldn't want us to think she would be a burden anyway."

Ben's words gave a stab to Kevin's heart and the dark-headed teen let his gaze fall on his deceased girlfriend. This was his fault, he couldn't break down over her death now. He needed to construct his walls, he had to get him and Ben out of here. Kevin's eyes popped open a little as he saw one of the toilet paper note on top of Gwen's blood stained shirts, he shuddered and walked towards her to pick it up.

"Ben," he called.

"What now?" spat Ben exasperatedly, he was already half way up the stairs.

"There's a toilet paper note on Gwen's sweater-"

That got Ben's attention, so the brunette boy let go of the railings and slide down. Once of the ground, he headed toward Levin, "That wasn't there before!"

"I know," replied Kevin, staring down at the note, "It's quite obvious whoever is planning this and got into my head wanted Gwen dead. Maybe she's not even dead at all. He could have taken the real Gwen somewhere-"

"Let's not jump to conclusions," Ben interrupted Kevin who got slightly annoyed. "What does it say?"

Kevin cleared his throat and read,

"Fight and die,

Leave together and win,

Left with wounds of a dear one,

The dead shall remain dead.

Closer you will come,

Closer you will find out,

The answer shall revealed itself,

If the bonds remained."

"I did not know what any of that meant," muttered Ben, looking away. Without Gwen and her brains there was no way they would figure this out. Maybe Kevin was right, maybe someone killed Gwen purposely so they couldn't inch forward to stop them.

When the brunette teen didn't receive an answer from his friend, he spun around to face him. Kevin was looking perplexedly at the toilet paper note and he really looked as if he was really trying. Trying to figure the poem, clue, ugh, whatever out. Ben didn't feel so angry after that,

"I think I might know a thing or two there," Kevin suddenly spoke, bring back into his senses. Since when Kevin became smart, Ben would never know.

"See this line, 'the dead shall remain dead'? It's either saying Gwen would remain dead, which I'm hoping will not happen, but the zombies will remain dead," Kevin explained, "if so, then the zombies will not be, how do you put this...

"Not not dead," he emphasises his point by using his hands to make quotation marks.

"Make sense," Ben nodded and thought about it a little. Not that he had much to give thought about. "What about the first line? 'Fight and die'? Is the poem talking about us? If we had kept arguing, would we die?"

"That," Kevin replied with a sigh, "I wouldn't know. But I'm pretty sure the person leaving these toilet paper poems are either on our side or not on our side. Either it's trying to help us get through this or had planned this-

"I don't know man," Kevin clicked his touch in annoyance.

"Well, let's just hope the zombie thing is true. C'mon let's get out of here," said Ben confidently as he stride towards the ladder and climbed up of it, "I think Gwe would want to see us work together anyway."

Upon Gwen's name being said, Kevin looked down to see Gwen's green lifeless eyes staring back into his soul. He shuddered a little then frowned before bending down to close her eyes, "We'll find you Gwen, if you're still alive. If not, I will- no, we shall avenge you."

Kevin then stood up and looked towards Ben who was already at the end of the ladder and was about to make his way up through the hatch. Kevin breathed in heavily, the smell of his dead girlfriend's blood filled his nostrils and lungs. Not able to bear the thought of having to leave his girlfriend's body behind, he quickly turned and walked towards the stairs.

He dared not turn back, her death had finally hit his realisation that it might have been his fault.


I'm actually quite stumped for now... I'll try to continue soon. Plus, high school is finally almost done for me, so then I can write more frequently!

Should you have any suggest, leave it in a review! And do tell me what you thought of this.. haha.

Written on the 11th Nov 2014.