"Where the hell can Kay be?" Miguel said, throwing the logs he was carrying down onto the ground. Jessica looked around the wooded area, trying to find any clue.
"Maybe if we follow the trail of blood?" Jessica thought outloud.
"That's genious!" Miguel said running in the direction the blood was stained, Jessica following close behind.
Kay looked around, everything was the same, she didn't know what direction she was going, or what direction she came from. She heard twigs snapping, behind her, "Kay! There you are! What happened?"
Miguel ran up to Kay and
"What is, Kay?" Jessica asked, walking towards Miguel and Kay, "What's after you?"
Kay look up at her worried sister, "Nothing, nothing, it's fine now," Kay said trying to relax her sister, but to no avail. Kay saw something coming their way, "Jessica, watch out!"
Jessica began to turn around, but was stopped in her tracks by a knife. The killer's cold eyes gleamed out at Kay from behind the mask, as Miguel grabbed Kay's arm and began to run for cover.
"Miguel, I wish we would have had more time together," Kay whispered, after they were finally hidden deep into the woods, "there is so much I've always wanted to tell you. So much I've wanted to show you, but it's too late now. Now that we're going to die." Kay's voice broke and became harsh sobs.
Miguel rubbed her hair, "Kay, I'm not going to let us die, if we make it out of these woods, we'll have a clean break to escape," Miguel said trying to comfort Kay.
"But we're miles into the woods, we'd never find our way back. Miguel," Kay paused and looked up into Miguel's strong brown eyes, "if I'm going to die I'm glad it's with you."
"We're not going to die, Kay," Miguel said holding Kay's face in his hands, "I promise you that!"
"Miguel, you can try to comfort me as much as you want, but I've already lost everything else, my friends, my sister. Everything that mattered to me." Kay burried her face into Miguel's chest, "I love you, Miguel, I always have and I always will."