Even though I'm hiding away in the bushes in the backyard, I can hear voices coming from the porch.

I wonder who Sienna got to first.

Candy or Willow?

I have to escape. I have to move. I can't hide away in the bushes for the entire night. I can't die tonight. I can't be another dead girl on the news. I can't do it. I have to survive this.

I crawl out of the bushes and move silently in the darkness of the night.

I am sightless, I am soundless. It's almost like I'm dead already.

I try not to think scary thoughts, but I can't help it. I feel like I'm watching a low budget horror movie with an unsurprising amount of jump scares.

What if Sienna just appears in front of me? Can she do that? She could appear in the kitchen, what stops her from cheating and appearing in front of me right now?

I can't escape from out here. I'm too short to climb over the ridiculously tall wall and I certainly can't escape from the front yard. Sienna would see me. I decide to go back inside. Candice's house it huge. There's plenty of places to hide.

I tip toe back into the living room and through the house. I walk up the stairs quickly, but quietly.

Candice doesn't sleep up here, but her parents do and there are two more guest bedrooms up on the second floor.

If Sienna wants a game, she'll get one. I go into the first guest bedroom and into the inter-leading bathroom. I turn on the shower, the radio and I run around the room screaming.

"Come and find me, bitches!" I jump up and down and yell as loud as I can.

When I hear a commotion downstairs, I make my grand exit. I run into Candice's parent's bedroom and I hide in the walk in closet. I shove myself behind endless items of Candice's mom's clothing.

I can hear something going on in the passage, but I can't make out the words. I know that I can hear Willow's voice. I can't control it; a silent tear rolls down my face. One of my best friends is being forced into trying to kill me.

I hope Candy is okay.

I hope that Candy got out and off of the property. Maybe there is still hope. Maybe Candice and I don't have to die this weekend.

My hope is shattered when I hear Sienna and Willow walking around outside in the bedroom. I'm not going to let them get to me, so I grab the clothing rod and hoist myself up. I cross my legs and hold my breath.

My timing is perfect, because in that moment they walk into the closet.

"That's neither here nor there." Willow says. She doesn't sound like the Willow I've known for years, she sounds dead. Probably because she is. I don't know what they're talking about.

"Then where is it?" Sienna asks sarcastically.

I can just about make out Willow and Sienna pacing around the closet and feeling for something in random corners. My arms and legs burn, but I won't give in.

"No one is here." Sienna sighs hatefully after searching and searching. I hear Sienna and Willow whisper in hushed voices. I hear them open the door and leave.

Once I'm certain that they've left, I drop down in a grateful fit of relief. Two more seconds and my arms would've fallen off.

The only problem is that they didn't leave.

They're standing against the wall and smirking at me in the dark.

"Hi." Sienna smirks.

Willow just laughs.