Recently, I was asked by another user, ElectricFox05, and she wanted to use the plot of Episode 2 of my story in her Classmates fanfic, I agreed, but for some reason, I wanted to do the same thing back at her. So I have her OC's in this episode. Note that this is not canon to her universe...
Description: 42 STUDENTS. 3 DAYS. 1 SURVIVOR. NO ESCAPE.
As the bus rolled across the road, Cooper looked at the cloudy sky. There wasn't much to do for him. He and his class was going on a field trip to the zoo. He looked across the bus as it had many faces. Most notably, his best friend Marcus sitting next to him. As the bus rolled into a tunnel, everyone yawned as they closed their eyelids. Cooper noticed the bus driver wearing a gas mask. He too fell asleep...
Cooper woke up suddenly. He tried to wake Marcus up, only to notice a small metal necklace around his neck. He then checked the other students, they all had metal bands around their necks. Cooper touched his neck too. He felt the same band around his neck. At that point, more people were starting to wake up.
"Where are we?"
"What the hell?"
"What time is it?"
The lights turned on. Everyone got up. Armed soldiers came into this room along with a strange Japanese looking man.
"Hello, students!" He beamed.
"Ugh, his face is worse than his ego!" Cooper said to himself.
But it sent of an avalanche of cries.
"Who the hell is he?"
"Damn, I don't have a watch."
"Where are we?"
"Did you fall asleep too?"
"My name is Yonemi Kamon. Or in other words, your teacher."
"Bullshit!" someone said, standing up. "Mrs. Harding's our teacher."
"Oh really? Bring her in!"
Armed soldiers wheeled in a cart covered with a tarp. When they uncovered the cart, a dead body of a nice woman was there. Various students screamed in horror.
"Sit and calm down!" Kamon ordered.
Everyone reluctantly sat down.
"For this class, two students will be joining us today. That's Boy #5 over there." Kamon pointed.
The students looked at a high-school looking person chewing on bubble gum. He wore a black hoodie along with a black knit cap to go along with his jeans.
"And that's Boy #19 over there."
Boy #19 was slightly taller than Boy #5 and had a gray sweater with a white baseball cap. To the students, they looked like bullies that would pick them on a playground.
"Be nice to them."
"Oh, we will." A girl muttered sarcastically.
"NO WHISPERING!" Kamon yelled throwing a coin at her head.
"Ouch! That hurt!" That girl said.
"When I'm speaking, shut up and listen," Kamon said, pushing her thick skull.
Kamon then turned his attention to the students.
"Now, today's lesson is to kill each other off... until there is one of you left."
Everyone froze, like figures in a photograph.
"Your class has been selected in the program."
Someone shrieked.
Everyone knew what the program was. The program was like a test. A random class in the area was chosen for this test. Usually, it was a large class and this was no exception. The test is that the selected class of students will be dropped off at a remote location. In this case, it was an island. The students will have to kill each other until one remains. Very rarely would a game ever end without a winner. Whenever there was a "winner", the student will be placed in front of the news camera and that would be it.
"That can't be..." A boy said as he stood up. "My father is a government official, how can my class be selected for the Program?"
"Ah, you are Asher Jordan, right?"
"Y-Yes..."
"Listen up everyone!" Kamon announced. "You must understand equality! No matter if you are poor, rich, famous, autistic, or a relative of a politician, nobody earns any special defense against the program!"
Asher sat back down. Kamon's smile returned.
"Okay, now that we got that out of the way, we have contacted your parents about this. And yes, you are mentioned on the news!"
One soldier reeled in a TV.
"Now pay your eyes on the TV!" He said.
He turned it on. A cheerful-looking spokeswoman dressed in army clothes appeared on the screen and greeted the students.
"Hi everybody!" She said.
"Hi!" Kamon replied.
No one replied. They were disgusted.
"Your lucky class has been selected to be part of the BR act! Congratulations!" The spokeswoman said.
"Thank you!" Kamon replied.
"Now, I'm going to explain the rules. All of you were brought on an uninhabited island! It's 10 km in diameter, but there are houses where you can hide!"
Kamon turned to the audience and noticed a girl whispering to her friend.
"I said no whispering!" He shouted.
He immediately threw a knife, implanting square on the girl's forehead. The class didn't say a word. Not even when Kamon removed the knife.
GIRL #18: NORA DEAD. 41 TO GO...
The soldiers fired the ground and the ceiling to install fear in the students. Marcus ran for Kamon, only to be slashed in the buttocks. He limped his way back to the students.
"Back to the video!" Kamon ordered.
The video continued.
"Your teacher will make announcements every morning, noon, and evening on who died. They will also tell you about forbidden zones. Forbidden zones are areas where you are not allowed to go. If you are about to be in one of those areas, move. Why? Because of the collars around your necks!" The spokeswoman said, showing off her collar.
At that point, several students who did not notice the collars touched their necks with shocked looks.
"They are completely shockproof and waterproof. And there's no way to take them off. It has a pulse detector, telling you where you are and what you're doing. If you are still in a dangerous area when the time tuns out or you are cheating at this game, we will send our signal to you. The necklace will sound off an alarm and... BOOM!"
Some students jumped back.
"It will explode!"
The spokeswoman pretended to cry.
"Trying to force it off will also make it explode. So forget about it! It's not worth the risk."
"You assholes!" Marcus said, standing up.
"Marcus!" Cooper yelled.
The soldiers grabbed Marcus and brought him up to Kamon.
"There's no hope for you isn't it?" He said, taking out a remote.
He pressed the red button, sending a beeping signal to Marcus's collar.
"What's happening?" Marcus gasped.
When Marcus ran for the other students, they just pushed him away. The beeping went faster.
"COOPER!" He yelled.
"MARCUS!" Cooper yelled back.
BOOM! All that was left of Marcus was a headless body.
BOY #7: MARCUS DEAD. 40 TO GO.
The class returned to the video.
"Ah, I forgot to tell you. This game has a time limit. Three days." The spokeswoman said. "If a single survivor isn't determined at the time, then all of the collars will explode! There will be no winner. So you may as well fight. Fight! Fight! Fight!"
"Make sure that doesn't happen!" Kamon stated. "Any questions?"
One boy raised his hand.
"Yes, Zack," Kamon answered.
"If I survive, can I go home?" He nervously said.
"Yes, if only everyone else is dead."
Another boy raised his hand.
"Yes, Andre."
"Will you be monitoring us by security cameras?"
"No. Only your collars track where you are. They cannot see what you're doing physically with your own eyes, and they cannot explode if the person is already dead."
"One more?"
"Sure."
"Why are you doing this?"
That made everyone look at Kamon.
"It's your fault for all of this."
More soldiers arrived with army bags.
"Now you are going to leave the class one by one with a survival bag," Kamon said. "Inside each bag is food, water, a map of the island, a compass, a flashlight, and a weapon. Each bag is different, not everyone will get a gun or a knife."
"When you hear your name and number, say here! Boy #1: Micah."
"Here!" Micah nervously said.
Micah grabbed his survival bag and left the class.
"Girl #1: Lauren."
Lauren ran to get her bag, but her best friend Molly stopped her.
"We'll always be friends." She said.
"I know," Lauren said as she ran out.
"Boy #2: Lucas."
Lucas ran to grab his bag. He pumped the bag in front of everyone before he left.
"Girl #2: Alex."
Alex waved to her friends before getting her bag.
"Boy #3: Theo."
Theo ran as fast as he could for the bag before tripping on the ground. He grabbed his bag and ran off.
"Girl #3: Susan."
Susan grabbed her bag and ran out.
"Boy #4: Blake."
Blake caught his bag in the air as he ran out.
"Girl #4: Miki."
Miki got her bag, but she threw it back at Kamon as she left.
"Looks like she doesn't wanna play." One of the soldiers teased.
Boy #5 stood up as he walked over. The other students stood back in shock. Why was he up? He was not called.
"Someone's eager!" Kamon stated. "Give him two bags as a prize!"
The boy got his assigned bag along with Miki's bag. He then looked towards Boy #19 and nodded.
"Are they working together?" thought Cooper.
"Girl #5: Vanessa."
Vanessa got her bag and ran.
"Boy #6: Casper."
Casper got his bag and went off. This went on until...
"Girl #14: Clarity."
After Clarity left...
"Boy #15: Cooper."
Cooper snatched the bag off of the soldier as he went out.
He walked outside only to find a dead body lying outside. It was Clarity's body. An arrow flew down near his feet. Cooper looked up. A shadow was firing from a crossbow. Cooper immediately picked up a rock and threw it back at the shadow, hitting him. As he tumbled down, his face was revealed to Cooper. Micah. At that point, Girl #15, Riley, came outside.
"Run, Riley!" Cooper shouted.
But the two were forced to stick together as they ran into the woods. Micah got himself up almost immediately. As he was frantically searching for his weapon, Boy #16, Andre, came out.
"Is this yours?" Andre said, holding the still-loaded crossbow.
Micah ran for Andre. The latter panicked and pulled the trigger. Micah collapsed onto the ground with an arrow implanted on his chest.
"Holy crap!" Andre gasped.
But this was no time to panic. In a hurry, he noticed Micah's bag filled with crossbow bolts. He picked it up. Before he left, he also picked up Clarity's bag too. Then he ran off.
BOY #1: MICAH AND GIRL #14: CLARITY DEAD. 38 TO GO.
Cooper and Riley ran into a cave on a beach to hide.
"I don't think anyone can see us from here," Cooper said.
The two checked their bags. Cooper pulled out a silver metal object.
"A pot lid? I can't do anything with this!" He said.
"This is my weapon," Riley said.
"Binoculars? Damn it!" Cooper said. "They scammed us!"
"Hey, Cooper?" Riley asked.
"Yeah?"
"I sort of had a crush on Marcus."
"I see. It must hurt you." Cooper said. "But Marcus also said that he had a crush on you."
"But Marcus's dead."
"I won't let the same thing happen to you. We will live through this."
"But what about that guy who took the two bags? He looked like a killing machine! I can't trust him!"
"But what about me? Am I dangerous?" Cooper countered.
"No. You cared for me and you cared for Marcus. Just like I have."
At the beach, a group of four kids, Boy #9: Davis, Boy #10: Logan, Boy #17: Grayson, and Girl #5: Vanessa surrounded Boy #6: Casper. They checked through his bag. His assigned weapon, a fork.
"You gonna stab someone with that?" Logan teased.
"You in league with Kamon?" Davis added.
At that point, the four brandished their weapons.
"You listening, bro?" Davis taunted with his Uzi.
Casper grabbed the Uzi and laid fire on everyone. They didn't stand a chance. Vanessa struggled to get herself up.
"Wait, stop-"
RATATATTATATAT!
Vanessa was gunned down. Casper went to collect Logan's revolver, Vanessa's two grenades but left behind Grayson's coat hanger. He didn't look back as he left.
BOY #9: DAVIS, BOY #10: LOGAN, BOY #17: GRAYSON, AND GIRL #5: VANESSA DEAD. 34 TO GO.
Miki and her boyfriend Zack (Boy #21) were at the edge of the cliff.
"Ready? I don't want to fight each other." Miki said.
"Yeah..." Zack said.
The two jumped off.
BOY #21: ZACK AND GIRL #4: MIKI DEAD. 32 TO GO.
In the dark, Susan hugged her knees. After witnessing Boy #8: Tyler and Girl #21: Shayla commit suicide by hanging themselves, she turned off all the lights she can around the house and was hiding under the kitchen table. Then she remembered, her phone! She turned on her phone to find that she still had a signal. She pressed the buttons for her father's phone number. Then she got an answer.
"Hello?"
"Daddy! It's me, Susan! I'm trapped here with the other students and-"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Susan. You must understand that phone calls only redirect to here." A voice said on the other line revealing to be Kamon.
Susan threw the phone away as far as she could. But she heard footsteps approaching. A flashlight turned on. Susan held her breath. The footsteps revealed itself in front of her. Victoria (Girl #11) the class bully. But she was crying her eyes out? She never cried.
"Oh thank god, Susan! I was so worried!"
Susan took out her weapon, a diving knife. She held it in front of Victoria's face.
"No, don't hit me!" Victoria pleaded. "I don't have a weapon!"
"She's frightened just as I am." Susan thought to herself. "She's just a kid... like me..."
"I'll stay with you. You can trust me." Susan smiled. "We can watch out for each other. That's what friends do."
"For real friends!" Victoria gasped, embracing her.
"For real friends, Victoria. I promise."
"I'm so happy!" Susan thought to herself. "I made friends with Victoria! Maybe she isn't so bad after-"
"Surprise."
SHHK! Susan felt a stinging on her throat before collapsing onto the ground.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was trying to kill you. Red isn't your color so to think?" Victoria taunted as she pried her sickle out of Susan's throat.
Victoria left the house with a wicked laugh.
BOY #8: TYLER, GIRL #3: SUSAN, AND GIRL #21: SHAYLA DEAD. 29 TO GO.
If you're asking, no, this is not based on any battle royale video game I've played.
