Sorry for not updating for so long! Been really busy with school! I hope you enjoy this!
Tawni was driving back to Marta's house as fast as she could. Normally in this kind of situation (though she had never been in it before) she probably would have driven quite a lot faster. The thing is, it's one thing to drive above the speed limit in fear of being pulled over by a police man, but it's quite another to drive over the limit when you have a police man in your car, trying to prove that your wrong. Just because someone doesn't like someone else, doesn't mean that they are the person who kidnapped that person. The peeler did have a point. (Peeler: another name for a police man. Sir Robert Peel invented them… so Peeler [What some people in the Victorian times called a police man.] I didn't want to call him a policeman the whole time. Or inspector, but I hope you get my Point. On with the story!) "I'm sure that it's Sonny in the barrel!" Tawni thought. "I just hope we're right, or this peeler is going to be unbearable!" Determind to prove the inspector wrong, she drove faster, starting to go just a bit faster than she was meant to.
Marta smiled happily. The Chad that she knew would choose to stay alive. He would choose her. (Maybe this was just the Chad in her head…) How much could he really care for anyone from Chuckle City? She looked around, and saw Nico and Grady looking rather worried. She decided to force them into the barrels. Well, she pushed the barrels over, then pushed Nico and Grady over. She successfully pushed them into the barrels feet first with their heads poking out. She wanted to see their expressions when Chad chose her.
Chad had made up his mind, but he wasn't going to say anything until Marta told him to. He knew that it would annoy Marta to have to wait. Sure enough, her face started turning red, and her hands balled into fists as she got more and more annoyed. "Chad, just make up your mind already!" Marta yelled, "It can't be that hard to decide!"
"OK," Chad started "As much as I would love to stay alive,"
"YES!" Marta exclaimed. Nico and Grady's worried faces were soon replaced by shock and disbelief. From inside the barrel, Chad heard as gasp from Sonny.
"But," Chad said loudly enough to catch everyone's attention, "I cannot and will not live if Sonny and the Randoms aren't alive too. Nico and Grady cried out in joy, even though they knew they were going to die, but then again, they knew that anyway. Marta looked furious!
Inside the barrel, Sonny's eyes widened in happiness shock and even a bit of sadness. She was thrilled that Chad had chosen her. She was also very surprised when she heard Chad say that he couldn't live without the cast of So Random. Maybe he knew that she couldn't, but if she was going to die, that wouldn't make much difference. Maybe he had just started caring for them. She had heard Nico and Grady's cries of happiness at his decision. The sad thing was, she Nico Grady and Chad were all going to die, and by the sounds of things, Zora and Tawni would be going to jail. Sonny was only guessing (because she couldn't hear any angry yells) that Marta was too angry for words.
Furious that Chad had chosen all of Chuckle City, not just Sonny, over her and life, Marta kicked the last barrel over, and roughly shoved Chad down beside it. She shoved Chad into the barrel, trying to make it hurt him as much as possible, then screwed on the lid. Marta started moving towards Nico and Grady in a menacing fashion. Nico and Grady, after seeing what had happened to Chad, did not want to know what would happen to them, were smart enough to hurriedly put there heads inside their barrel, or in this case coffin, and let Marta put the lid on. Marta got out a plank of wood, and placed it from ground level into the pit, to use it like a slide. She wanted them to die slowly and painfully, not in a quick jolt. Marta shoved Sonny's barrel over, the only one that had still been upright. The thud as it hit the ground was followed by a whimper of pain from inside the barrel. Sonny. Smiling evilly, knowing no one could stop her now, it was too late, started rolling the four barrels into the pit one by one, listening with satisfaction to the thuds and whimpers of pain. When she heard the last thud, Marta started shoveling the earth back into the huge pit.