Delirious:

We had all gathered in the dining room of our house.
This would be one of the last times all of us would stand together as a whole.
This would be one of the last moments we had together, and we were in fear.
But we didn't know what was about to happen.
We didn't predict anything.
What was about to happen effected the rest of our lives.
We wouldn't ever be the same after what Marilyn was going to do...
Especially not me.
I was the most effected.
And at this moment,
I had no clue.

Delirious POV:

"She's gone." I said to Lonnah.
Lonnah looked at me and shook her head, her eyes brimming with tears.
"She can't be... No..."
Moo held her up but she pushed him away, causing her to fall on the ground and lay there, sobbing and holding her knees.
"We need to find her." I said.
"The thing about Sky..." she said, sitting up, still crying.
"Is that she won't be found if she doesn't want to be..."
I looked at my baby sister.
"Come here." I whispered and she crawled into my arms, and I rocked her back and forth to try to comfort her.
"Shh... Lonnah... It will be okay... I promise." I said.
And for the very last time, even though I really no clue who Keegan was, I started act like him.
I understood his actions.
For the very last time ever, I tried to comfort my sister and tell her everything would be alright and I would make it all okay...
No matter what.

Marilyn POV:

"Eleven." I said, throwing a gun at Keegan.
Skylar was now on the couch next to him.
We'd let her free, telling her she could go now that we planned everything and she couldn't stop anything, but she had decided to stay.
It was as if Keegan and her were magnets...
I laughed to my self.
This pityful, pathetic little girl was falling for my brother.
But he'd never love her.
I laughed.
At least, he better not.
He better not love anyone except for me.
Love is weakness.
And I learned that the hard way.
I tried not to look back towards the living room, but failed, and met His eyes for a brief second.
He then disappeared.
He knew what I was going to do...
He was ashamed.
But this was all His fault.
He made me this way.
He pushed me...
The good girl had gone bad.
The shy girl turned evil.
The loveable, sweet, innocent girl had turned cruel, guilty, and heartless.
As much as I had hoped, I was never going to die.
I picked up my vase and threw it at the wall, causing it to shatter.
I grabbed the piece of glass and cut from my wrist up to my shoulder and watched blood ooze out of the wound.
I started shaking, convulsing, hyperventilating...
Schizophrenia...
Oh, what hell you are.
I felt an abnormal high.
I looked at our cabinets, then smiled, evilly.
I opened them and threw glasses to the floor, then the plates, and then I opened the fridge and tore out the shelves, causing whatever damage I could.
At these moments, nobody could stop me.
Not even myself.
I laughed at the broken glass lying on the ground and punched the cabinet, sending splinters through my hand. But I couldn't feel any pain.
I looked in the fridge.
Somehow, a tinted glass bottle had survived.
Alcohol.
I rarely drank it, but this time, for some reason, I craved it...
I busted the bottle open and drank from it, not stopping until I was three-fourths of the way through it.
It scorched my throat.
My whole body was shaking and I let out a desperate laugh, why wouldn't He save me?
No, I was not talking about Keegan...
Him.
"THAT BASTARD!" I laughed and fell to the ground, bringing my booze with me, rolling in the glass.
My hearing started mixing together, all I heard where mumbles.
"MARILYN?!" I heard someone say.
I then saw a boy leaning over me, on top of me, looking in my eyes.
"MARILYN! MARILYN!" He screamed.
I looked into his eyes, laughing, my head pounding, people screaming, ambulance sirens, a mob shouting,
BURN HER! KILL THE WITCH! ROT IN HELL! KILL! KILL! KILL! MIRDER THE WITCH! ABOMINATION! NOT MEANT TO LIVE!
My feet were shaking, my whole body shaking, as I lost all hearing and began losing my sight.
The boy, I didn't recognize him.
I had no clue who he was!
He was crying, shaking me, pushing away glass.
He was shouting and he bit his lip until it bled.
I couldn't feel any of my body.
All I could do was see.
A girl had kneeled beside me now, him yelling at her.
She had ran to the cabinets, and then opened my mouth, making me drink some kind of... Syrup?
It hit my stomach and I vomited on the floor next to me.
He was still shaking me.
I was so tired...
I closed my eyes.
The girl pushed him off and I felt free again, but then a mouth was on mine, blowing into me, making my lungs function again.
I could finally breath and I opened my mouth and gasped for air.
I rolled over and I fell asleep.
Darkness overtook me.
You deserve everything. He whispered.
Everything.

Keegan POV:

I'd never screamed so hard and loud in my life.
"GET THE IPECAC!!!!" I yelled at Skylar.
She was stone, but stood up and ran to the cabinets, finally finding the syrup and I opened her mouth and poured it in.
Skylar gripped my arm, hoping...
My sister... My darling, sweet sister...
The only reason I had to live for, the light of my life, the only girl I loved, sat dying in my arms.
"Come on DELILAH! BREATHE! PLEASE!" I screamed, tears streaming down my face.
My lungs burned and my heart was pounding in my ears, a million beats per second.
"COME ON, DELILAH! I LOVE YOU! PLEASE! I CAN'T LOSE YOU! LILY! MARILYN!" I shook her as hard as I could and she looked in my eyes, and seeing her cinnamon eyes turn dark, almost black, her pupils as big as the moon, she laughed at me and shook her head.
She was laughing like a lunatic.
"Marilyn! FUCKING SNAP OUT OF IT!" I screamed, pumping her chest as she closed her eyes again, trying to make her breath.
I suddenly saw her vomit next to her and roll over.
She was laying on glass... The kitchen was a mess.
She was a mess.
She was extremely bloody, and I scanned to find the source of the bleeding.
I lifted up her sleep go find a deep cut all the way down her arm...
"Oh, MARILYN! STOP! STOP! PLEASE! WAKE UP!"
Skylar had tried to perform CPR on her, so she was now breathing... But she had passed out.
Skylar had gone still beside me and I felt her heart beat through her arm gripping mine.
"She'll wake up soon..." I said to Sky.
She looked up at me, terrified.
"In the mean time, you get her legs, I'll get her arms. Lay her on the table. We need to get this glass out." I said.
She nodded.
We lifted her up carefully and placed her body on the flat surface.

Vanoss POV:

"This is the last day in the houses, we're heading for the cruise tomorrow, why is she gone?" I asked Brian.
Brian just shook his head.
"She had no reason to leave. I don't understand. Why would anyone take her? Besides, she had even deactivated the alarm, but she didn't take any clothes or anything." he said.
I looked down.
"Maybe she's heading back home, Jonathan." I said.
He looked up at me.
"She was trying to get out of the drama. It's possible..."
Lonnah looked at him.
"You're right... She could be okay..." she sighed, out of relief.
"She's probably at home with Lyric."
I sighed, realizing she did miss my big sister.
"She's okay..." My baby sister stood up, smiling, relieved.
"What do you guys want to do?" Nogla asked, trying to lighten the mood as I stood up and Evan wrapped his arms around me, kissing me.
"No going to ANY parks." Nicole said.
I was beginning to think that Nicole was the only sane one left in this group... I was never sane to begin with, and everyone else had seemed to have lost hope.
"We need to stay away from any place where we can't get help. Everyone bring their phones. Make sure they are completely charged and bring a flashlight. A weapon just in case." she mumbled, plainly.
Everyone, including Luke, turned to her.
"What?" she asked.
Nobody spoke.
"Call me crazy, okay? But I have this feeling... This horrid, awful feeling... That something's about to happen." she scanned through the room.
"And if anything does, I love all of you, deeply and passionately, but this baby better make it through it if nobody else can." she said, numbly.
We were all silent for a moment and then everyone nodded.
"Good." she said.
"Because now, everything we do..."
She turned to all of us before opening the door.
"Everything is dangerous. Nothing can be trusted."

>>>>> EIGHT HOURS LATER <<<<<

Marilyn POV:

"Holy shit, my head." I whispered to myself, rolling over, cringing.
My back had a sharp pain in it and my arm stung.
I quickly shook off the pain and stood up.
"Keegan?" I said.
He was in the living room in an instant.
"What time is it?" I asked as Skylar appeared behind him.
"It's seven." he said.
"Holy hell." I said, stretching.
"There was a lot of glass in your back." Skylar said, looking at me.
I nodded.
"How are you moving?" she asked.
I looked at her.
"Experience. After being hit with pain and pain over and over again," I said, picking up pieces of the vase so I could glue them together again for the seven millionth time.
"You learn to love pain. You begin to crave blood. Even your own." I shrugged.
"I'm sorry." she said, whispering and looking me up and down.
I glared at her, looked into her innocent eyes.
She was about the same age I was... But so... Childish.
So....
Normal.
"Don't be sorry," I said.
"Why not...?" she asked.
"I don't like pity." I huffed.
She stood on the other side of the room and looked at Keegan.
She then walked over to me and wrapped her arms around me.
"...?" I was speechless.
Hugging was a sign of affection.
Why would she hug me?
Who would love me, besides my brother, the boy who wouldn't love me, but does anyways? The boy I didn't even recognize earlier.
"You can stop... Touching me, now." I said, pulling her from me.
She didn't look hurt.
She just stepped back and watched me walk across the room.
"Are you coming?" I asked her.
She looked at me, confused.
"She isn't." Keegan said, putting a hand on my arm.
"Why can't I?" she asked him.
He looked at her.
"We don't want you to see us hurt anyone." he said.
"It would be good training." I said.
They both looked at me.
"What, you seriously thought were just gonna let her go? No. She knows too much," I said.
"Either we kill her or make her one of us."
He looked at me.
"No... I'm no going to let you..."
He grabbed me.
"No. Stop." the girl said, looking at me.
"I'll do it."
I smiled.

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