Hour 2
D7 (Now a Danger Zone)
In the abandoned building, the room was empty except the corpse of Thomas Griffin. Carl walked over to the body and he look down as he smirked. He could still remember of getting punch to death by his former student, Thomas and now he's been waiting for this. "Well Thomas, this is your payback for punching at my face and now I'll get you back." He yelled as he lifts his leg and stumped at the corpse head. "Take that, and that and that." He said as he stumps his head repeating and repeating until he warned out.
"Sir, are you coming?" he turn around and saw Wilson was standing outside of the door.
Carl nodded. He walks out through the door and he closed the door, leaving the body of Thomas to rot.
Carl and Wilson are walking through the hallway, heading to a control room. As they enter the control room, he could see the soldiers were at the control panel and some of them were checking at the static of the student. He smiled as he could enjoy the pathetic student to killing each other. He walks over toward the brown hair man typing at the computer of the death list, in order when they are kills.
"Private, how's it going so far?" he said.
The guy turned around as his chair moved to him. "Everything is Good sir, and here are 2 deaths of the students."
"Really?" he smirked.
He nodded. "Yep, 2 of them are Christina and David. According to the camera that we install, we saw David uses surprised attack and lodged Christina on a back as he makes him insane. After he killed her, Boy #10, Danny Meyers, emerged from our camera and I think he investigate of her death, but he was almost get impaled by the axe and he shoot him at his chest."
He surprised as he smiles. "Wow, I didn't even notice that Battle Royale could affect them, but I'm impressed about it." He said as he chuckled. He loved how one of the students could change and affect them. He never been impressed, but soon every one of them could go insane and betray them.
"And soon one of them will win and that will teach them a lesson for mocking the grown ups." He laughed.
C6
Paul AKA Boys #7 was running more than he ever had before in his life, he stopped and bent over as he need catch the air and cough when he almost ran out of air he need. He's been scared in his whole life since he saw Thomas with the collar explode and blood splatter all over them including him. He always hates everything he see blood, because the violence could affect him and he never let him overcome with violent.
He decided to sit down at the ground. He unzipped the kit as he checking inside to see anything useful, but he grabbed the wattle bottle, open the cap and he drank the water when he gets thirsty. As he finished drinking, he checked inside again. He stopped as he pulled out to see what he got and he widened his eyes and mouthed open. It was Uzi, a submachine gun. He never seen or used this before, but this could be useful.
"HEY, DAVIS!" he froze as he recognize the voice, he turned his head around shaking and it's his bully, Eric Glover AKA Boys #12. "How's it going?" he said as he sarcastic.
"Why… are you here for?" he said shaking and scared.
Eric leaned closer to the face by inches. "For the money, of course, where is it?" he interrogate him.
Paul always hate that Eric's attitude and he always mad at him in the inside. He always wanted to get him back, but he can't do it because he knows that he was weak and a wimp. He can't do anything to face him and concord his fear.
"WELL…" Eric said with the cold stare.
Paul clenched his fist as he can't take it anymore. And he could remember what Danny said to him before the field trip. If everyone are bugging you or mistreated you, you have to faced them, that way you are a man and let out your fear from here or the past, got it? He smiles himself. "Yes, I got it." He said in dark tone.
Eric smile faded when he said it to himself. He started to wonder why his voice is somehow darkened, but he didn't care. "Are you giving me money or NOT?" he yelled out to his face.
Paul lifted his head and his faced show of darkness on his look. He could feel the dark power inside of him and he's become fearless. "No."
He widened his eye in surprised. He never says 'no' to him and he could feel something is wrong with him. "What did you say to me?"
"That's right, I said no, that's only reason because I sick of you bullying me around and I sick of everyone who torment me. And guess what?" He leaned to his face. "Fuck you!"
He couldn't believe what he just said to him in front of his face. He became furious. "You can't talk to me like that, Davis."
"Oh…" he raised his hand holding an Uzi and pointed at him. "But I can, Eric." He said in dark tone.
He widened his eyes as he stepping back. "Oh Shit"
RATATATATATATAT!
He opened fire with a multiple shot blowing his torso blood splattered all over his blue t-shirt and he fell to the ground on his back.
Eric tried to get up, but Paul shot him again and landed on a ground again. He coughed out blood; he could feel his chest and his stomach on fire. He never feels a pain before. The blood was all over his torso and he knows he's going to die.
Paul walks towards him and standing there. He take out his glasses, drop it to the ground and he shakes his head making his hair messy. Paul was no longer a wimp and weak anymore, now he's a new Paul.
Eric rolled over and begins to crawl away from him, but Paul stumped his feet, screamed in pain and he kicks him over to his back. "Well it looks like you're going to die here?" he smirked and let out a bit of laugh.
Eric lift his head up and look at him in terror and afraid. "Pl… Please, don't hurt me." He's tears fall out of his eyes as he begging. "I promise, I won't b… bully you again, please let me live?"
He shakes his head and smiles. "Okay I forgive you." Eric smiles in relief. "But since were in a Battle Royale…" Paul raised and aims at him. "I might kill you, instead."
He widened his eyes in disbelief and breathes hardly. "Oh, not on my face, not on my face, not on my…" he cut off when Paul took another multiple burst of the bullet at the torso and the forehead. He tilted his head to the ground and went limp, blood coming out of the forehead.
Paul was no longer himself anymore. So this is how I overcome my fear; even I'm not a wimp anymore, now my old self is gone for good, I'll find them and kill them all, that way I will win this and people will remember me who I am. He thought as he grinned in evil. Before he leaves the area, he checks inside Eric's kit and find the grenade. Well that's a useful. He grabbed the grenade and put it in his kit. He wondered off to another area of the island.
I wonder which one is going to die today?
Boys #12 Eric Dead
30 To go
Danger Zone: D7
Author Note: I have to take time to make my idea for my story, I can continue the story, but I can't think of another chapter of the story. It'll take 5 or 10 days or weeks to finish the chapter I working on, and please review. :)
