xxii (Gore!)
Dedicated to LocalBookworm
For the gore!
And to avoid confusion (KatrinePaul I'm talking to you ^-^)
The chapter starts with Logan speaking, then Mother then Logan etc.
Itallics- is Logan in his mind
Underlined Itallics is Liam.
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"No."
"What?"
"I-I s-said no."
His voice was shaking, as he slowly brought the sharp knife up to Quinn's neck.
"I brought her for you! I thought you'd like a little company!
BUT YOU'RE JUST AS UNGRATEFUL AS THE OTHERS!
And I liked her too!"
Hm.
Somebody's a snob.
SHUT UP.
"W-Who are the others?"
"WOW! YOU REALLY ARE DUMB!"
She cackled like a witch, waving around a big axe that was in her hand.
His hand was still shaking, *fury-iously as he began to press it softly into her neck.
She looked shocked," Oh! You really think I care?" She waved him off, but Logan suspected otherwise. "Do what you want! Just know, it's your friend."
Friend.
Yeah, right.
I'm your only friend, Logan.
You know that.
He glared up at her for a few seconds, carefully studying her.
She looked even freakier than before in the dim moonlight.
Her cheek bone stuck out of her pale face, her mouth twisted into a crooked smile, with the dark dried crimson and brown mud all over her. She seemed to be intensly glaring at him.
Her hand is shaking.
So what?
Ugh. You dumbass! - It means she's nervous too!
Oh . . .
A-and?
You really are an idiot.
She began to shuffle closer to them, as he scuttled a little further back, squashing up to the back of the tree and pressing Quinn closer to him.
Quinn was slowly coming out of her trance, squirming in Logan's arms.
She gasped loudly at the sight of his mother, stuttering hher words out as she gazed up at Mother, shock written across her face. And she some still had a little smirk.
Creepy bîtch.
She's still smiling.
NOT RIGHT NOW LIAM!
FINE. You're a killjoy, you know that?
All the while she was slowly getting closer to Logan, reaching out for the knife.
Her hand was nealry touching his, grabbing in the air for the knife,as everything around them seemed to slow down.
Time to go . . .
W-wha-
Logan's hand moved of its own accord, and he saw it twirl the small, sharp blade across his fngers, swiftly dragging it along Quinn's neck.
A river of red sprang out from her neck, gushing over Logan and Mother. He sat there, his jaw hanging open in shock as he heard Quinn whimper a silent, 'Thank you.' She keeled over onto the muddy wet grass, eyes wide open and her 'famous' Cheshire-Cat like smile etched out on her pale face.
Huh. Now she's cool.
Liam . . .
But more like dead.
It crashed to the ground, falling on its knees, letting out a shrill cry.
Let's go Logan.
B-but . . . Q-Quinn . . .
She's dead.
I know. We made this plan remember?
Now, get your sad ass off the floor and let's go! - she wanted this anyway.
Logan slowly and quietly stood up being careful not to get Mother's attention. Grabbing the knife, he kissing Quinn's forehead and shut her eyes, whispering a solemn 'Goodnight Quinn'.
He carefully stepped over branches, shuffling away, pushing his legs to work faster, even though he was exhausted and the pain started to overcome him.
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Ooh!
Alex: I wonder what this plan is!
Liam: you already know.
Alex: Shh . . . Ya sassy weirdo.
* - Shout out to jaguahr for writing MDG & for the follow back! ^-^
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Liam:
Question - who is yoyr favourite character,
Liam (me aka the sassmeister)
Logan,(le tragic wimp)
Quinn(The Cheshire Cat!!)
or
Mother?
(that pyschotic maniac you'd never want to meet in real life)
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