Berenice POV:

"Hello? HELLO?!" I demanded.
"Hello."
This wasn't the voice of a woman willing to help me.
"Hacker." I whispered to myself.
"My name is Pilot," the voice said.
"Shit." I said.
"Chill, sweetie. I'm just covering for my boss and Alliah."
"What do you want from us?" I said, hoping David was okay.
"It's not me that wants anything, doing take it personal. It's my boss. It's my job. And I take my job very seriously."
The voice was starting to freak me the hell out.
"Are you going to kill them?!" I asked, starting to cry.
"Some of them." he whispered.
"But not Daithi."
Tears slipped down my neck and my voice cracked as I asked,
"What are you doing with them?"
"Making them work for us."
"That won't happen." I said, crying, voice cracking.
"How are you so sure?" he laughed.
"I'll stop you." I told him.
"Good luck."
The line went dead.
I dialed 9-1-1.
But my phone wouldn't call anyone.

Skylar POV:

Lonnah was soon dragged into Evan's house.
"Lonnah!" I sobbed, bending down next to her, laying my hand on her cheek.
Marilyn looked down at me.
"Don't worry. She'll make an excellent addition to our family."
Suddenly, my blood ran cold.
What did she say?
An addition to the family.
A murderer.
Maybe this life wasn't the worst for me.
But for Lonnah? My darling baby cousin?
For Delirious, my cousin, my brother, also my everything?
And Brian? He didn't deserve this!
This couldn't happen to them.
"Yes they will." I played along.
Marilyn smiled and stroked my cheek.
She loaded her gun and then headed off to murder the rest.

Chrissy and Scotty:

Scott:

I was downstairs playing video games.
All fun, right?
Well, it was until my TV randomly shut off, the lights turned out, and I was bashed against the wall.
Two men then grabbed me, forced something on my mouth, and pulled me backwards.
I passed out, trying to yell my girlfriend's name.

Chrissy:

"Chri-" I heard a voice downstairs.
I was on my computer, playing Tom Clancy's: The Division.
I stood up.
"Scotty?" I asked.
I walked downstairs.
I was still in my nightgown.
"Scott?" I asked, again.
It was quiet.
All lights were off.
I flicked one on.
His TV was off, but the Xbox wasn't.
I walked over and turned off the console.
I suddenly heard a creak.
I started panicking.
"Scotty! Where are you?!" I asked.
No answer.
"Scotty... This is stu-" I began, and the lights then flicked off.
I blinked.
"SCOTTY! If you think this is some sort of stupid prank with your damn friends, I hope you know it's really NOT funny!" I yelled.
I saw a figure appear in the dark.
"Sco-" I stepped forward, and was then pulled backwards, kicking.
"AH!" I screamed, someone's hand over my mouth.
I bit down and a male voice cursed.
I was then hit in really hard in the chest.
I fell down, barely breathing.
Suddenly my vision went black and I closed my eyes.

Brian:

Waiting there.
Waiting for death to take you.
Hearing your door smash in.
I looked up at the ceiling.
"I love you, Skylar."
Loving someone...
Who you know doesn't love you back.
Life is full of sorrow.
Life is scary and sad.
It's a filthy world here.
A filthy goddamn world.
The girl was then there, in my room.
"Hello." I said.
"You're the guy who's chick we stole." she laughed.
I nodded.
She walked over to me.
"Should we do this the hard way or the easy way?" she asked.
"Whatever way you'd like." I said.
She laughed, and then frowned.
"I'm not supposed to laugh at that."
I smiled.
"It's okay, I wont tell anyone."
She looked at me.
"You're peculiar, aren't you? You just look so happy, you're so calm about..." she said, putting handcuffs on me.
"So relaxed about a psycho girl handcuffing you and aiming a gun at your face. Why is that?" she asked, genuinely curious.
"I like psycho." I shrugged.
She smiled.
Something about this girl pulled me in.
"Name?" she asked.
"Brian," I told her.
"Yours?"
She smiled.
"You can call me Lily."

Skylar POV:

"That's everyone." The men walked back inside.
I looked down as Chrissy and Scotty was thrown to the floor by two men.
Keegan walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me.
"Everyone's back together."
He said, and a tear sneaked out of my eye.
"You're right." I whispered, crying.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Marilyn walked in, carrying Brian in handcuffs.
I looked up at him.
He looked down at me.
"You've been here all along." he said.
I nodded.
Keegan stood up.
"You know her?"
"Yes, I was her roommate." he said.
Keegan got close to his face.
"You're the guy she turned down."
he smiled.
I opened my mouth and then closed it.
"She never turned me down for anything." he said, glancing over at me.
I sent him a glare.
"How come you aren't locked up?" he asked.
"She's here, willingly." Keegan said, rubbing it in.
"She's my partner."
Brian gritted his teeth at that word.
Marilyn stepped in.
"Stop it, boys."
I nodded.
Keegan sighed.
"Fine."

Keegan POV:

I followed this guy's gaze to my sister.
And I discovered what he was thinking.
He liked my sister.
The way he looked at her...
But he wouldn't have her.
My sister would never let him.
Not after what she's been through.
"Fine." I said, grabbing Skylar's arm.
"Let's go outside."
The guy rolled his eyes.
I walked outside with Skylar, closing the door.
We were finally alone.
Skylar looked at me.
"What's wr-"
I pushed forward and kissed her lips, exploring her mouth.
She let me in and I pinned her against the wall.
She then pushed me away.
"Keegan!" she said.
I sighed.
"I need to tell you something." I said.
She looked at me.
"What is it?"
I grabbed her hands and held them to my chest.
"I love you, Skylar. And I promise, with all my heart, that we'll get out of this. We will run away together... Away from my sister, away from the murders, just us... Happy. Together." I said.
She smiled.
"When?"
"Tonight." I promised.
"How?"
"I know Craig is actually here. He didn't break up with Tyler... I found some of his stuff from today upstairs, I hid it from the other guys. I planned it all out. He's gonna get help somehow tonight. And when they come, we'll run away. Nobody will know." I told her.
She smiled.
"Don't worry, they'll be okay, too. They'll get help. Marilyn will be locked away." I said.
She smiled.
"Thank you!" she pulled me into an embrace.
"You got me to do something I wanted to do for years... But I couldn't do it alone." I whispered.
"I love you, too." she whispered, back.
"Now, let's get back in there. Craig should be getting help soon." I said.
She sighed.

Marilyn POV:

"I want you boys to load them all into the van." I said to them.
They bowed to me.
"Yes ma'am."
They started loaded the bodies into the van.

Skylar POV:

Keegan and I walked out when she was pointing a gun at Nicole.
"I should shoot the baby." she muttered.
"NO! If you shoot that baby, I'll shoot you!" I told Marilyn.
She turned around slowly.
"Excuse me?" she asked.
"You heard me." I said.
Marilyn pointed her gun at me.
I stepped backwards.
"Keegan, get over here." she said.
Keegan didn't move.
"KEEGAN!" she yelled.
"You're not hurting her." Keegan said.
"I will." she said, getting her other men to aim at the two as well.
"If you hurt her, you hurt me." Keegan told her.
She smiled.
"So be it."
"Ma'am, may I order permission to shoot?" Markis asked.
Max had died.
His brother had been shot by Nathan due to the misfire.
"Yes you may." Marilyn said, stepping back.
Markis stepped forward, smiling.
"Any last words, you two?"
He asked.
Keegan grabbed my hand and I grabbed his.
"I love you." we both whispered.
We closed our eyes, and prepared ourselves for the pain.
BANG!

I closed my eyes.
Yet, something went wrong.
Darkness had not began to close on me.
And I opened my eyes.
Keegan was neither harmed.
I looked past him to see Markis, falling to the ground, a bullet hole in his chest.
And behind him, holding a gun, our Savior...
Someone who went by the name of...

Berenice.

Berenice POV:

"Is David okay?" I asked Skylar.
Sky nodded, clearly in shock.
I heard police sirens behind me, and I silently thanked Craig for running into me on my way down.
He showed behind me, holding a gun as well.
Police officers swarmed in, grabbing Marilyn and her men, handcuffing them.
"Keegan! Stop this!" she demanded.
"You deserved this, Marilyn. Everyone bit. You're a murderer." he told her.
She was put into a police car and a police officer walked up to me.
"Thank you for your bravery." he said.
He then said the same to Keegan, Mini, and Berenice, who was smiling to herself, silently praying that Nogla was still okay.

"Keegan," I said.
He looked at me.
"It looks like things will be okay after all." I smiled.
He smiled, too.
"Let's go. They should wake up soon."

But little did we know, one guy was shot, but survived.
But the man next to him wouldn't wake up.