Andre POV
I've always hated the dark, ever since I was a little boy. Now I'm walking through a pitch black hallway- with a killer on the loose- looking for my best buddy, who might be dead. No! No! Beck's not dead! He can't be!
"Beck?" I whispered. "Beck are you there?"
No answer.
"Beck? Are you okay? Jade is waiting for you. She's worried about you."
Still no answer.
I walked through the halls, using my phone for light. I walked past the music room when I heard the piano playing, I froze. It was that creepy tune that's in old horror movies. The hairs on my neck stood up as I slowly walked to the door. My brain was telling me "don't open the door," but my body didn't react it was reaching for the doorknob. I gulped. "Here goes nothing," I said to myself. I held the pipe out, ready to strike anything that jumped out.
I opened the door and froze in horror at the sight in front of me. I couldn't hold it down anymore. I sank to my knees and threw up. In front of me was Sinjin, his hand taped to the piano and all over his head were nails sticking out with blood dripping over his face. His eyes were gone and his eyelids were held open by a wire attached to the nails in his head. A piece of paper was sticking out of his hollow eyes.
I held one hand over my mouth but I threw up again. A thought crossed my mind: if Sinjin is dead... then who's the killer? Slowly, my hands shaking, I reached for the piece of paper. I took it out of Sinjin' s hollow eyes. On it read HAVING FUN? TURN AROUND AND MEET YOUR JUDGE.
My heart was pounding in my chest. I turned around slowly, my whole body shaking in fear. I looked up and shook my head in disbelief at the figure in front of me.
"N- No! It can't be," I said, shocked.
"Oh, but it is," the figure said.
"Robbie?"
"Precisely," he answered, smiling.
"Man, what the hell is wrong with you?! Why are you doing this?!"
Robbie laughed. "Really? That is what your going to ask me? Why am I doing this?" He sighed before continuing. "Here's why: Because you guys treat me like shit. You pretend I am worth nothing and that I'm a freak. Like I am not a guy. That's why, Andre. You guys bully me without even realising it. You made me who I am now. I was shown the truth the truth about who you all really are."
"Rob, man, we didn't know. Please, just stop! Killing everyone won't help you, man. Just stop, okay? I'm sorry for what I did to you. I'm sorry, man!"
"Oh, so now that I have the power to kill you, you're sorry?! It doesn't work that way, Andre. It doesn't work that way," Robbie said, walking closer to me, a tomahawk in his hands.
"Rob, please! Think about this, please! Just... think about this! Think about what your doing, man!"
"I am Andre. I am taking back my life."
"This won't help! You're just making it worse for yourself!"
"Shut up! Just, shut up!" he said, swinging the tomahawk towards me. I quickly brought up the pipe and blocked this attack.
I saw Robbie's face turn to rage. He kicked me and I fell to the ground. He brought the Romanian down and it hit my arm, slightly ripping of flesh. I screamed in pain and held my arm, blood pouring out and the flesh hanging of my arm.
"Man, why? Why? Shit! Shit, this hurts! Why, man?! Just stop doing this!" I cried in pain.
"Now your feeling my pain, Andre. Now you feel what you guys did to me! Piece by piece you ripped my heart and soul out!"
"I'm sorry, man! Please, I'm sorry! Just don't do this anymore! Please," I said, tears rolling down my cheeks.
"Bye, bye, Andre," Robbie said, sinking the Romanian into my shoulder. I screamed in pain. With last bit of strength in my body, in the blood on my arm I drew a heart with a T inside it. I smiled, thinking of Tori. I felt the tomahawk rip through my back and I closed my eyes, knowing I wouldn't open them again.
Robbie POV
Andre lay on his stomach, dead. I smiled and put my mask back on. "Here I come, girl," I said. I laughed evily and began to walk to Sikowitz's classroom.
Please review! Next chapter might be a surprise for Bade, or Tandre, shippers. You'll have to wait and see...
