"𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧,
𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 '𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤."

[POV: June]

NIGHT HAD ALREADY ARRIVED AND WE WERE STILL STUCK HERE. Sarah and I, tried our best to build an escape plan but nothing was coming up. I only wished I had a Pope, right beside me to tell us what to do.

We both sat still on the cold ground, trying to figure out if what Ward, said could actually be true. We couldn't believe John B, was already being looked for...it all felt like a lie at this point.

June: "If we're able to get out of here, I think we should find John B, as soon as possible." -I mentioned, whispering as low as I could.

Sarah: "Yeah, I don't have any idea where he might be though."

June: "Maybe at one of the Pogues homes?" -I asked, receiving a nod from her.

We looked down at the writings we had done throughout all the hours stuck at the home, some of them seeming vaguely done over how tired we felt.

Sarah: "Did you heard that?" -she whispered, making me glance at her confused.

June: "What?"

She then pushed me aside gently, peeking to look over to the window of her room. She opened her mouth widely, quickly running over to her window with a bright smile on her face.

Sarah: "Kie." -she cheered, making me run behind her quickly as I saw, the curly head.

Sarah, tried to get her window open once again, seeming to forget how it didn't worked the first time we tried to get it open. Her smile faded away instantly, only for her to glance at Kie, with no hope left.

The curly head only sighed, placing two papers in front of the window. One having John B's picture and the other one having Bailey's as well, we only stared at the two papers completely shocked after reading the word "Wanted".

June: "No, no, no." -I mumbled, covering my face with nothing but frustration surrounding me.

Kie: "Are you in on it?"

Sarah: "Did you think I was?" -she asked, only seeing how Kie, shrugged her shoulders.

Kie: "No."

Sarah, then turned to glance at me, placing her hand on my shoulder to calm me down. I only rested my head on her shoulder gently, looking at Kie, with nothing but exhaustion.

June: "Where's the guys?" -I asked, looking behind the girl, to see there was no one accompanying her.

Kie: "They're trying to distract, Ward. Do you girls have a plan?"

Sarah: "We've tried to have one, nothing comes up though."

Kie: "Shit." -she murmured, looking around the house filled with desperation.

I then heard what sounded like muffled shouting coming from downstairs, only making me feel slightly scared for the three of us.

Kie: "Look, I'll try figuring something out as soon as possible. Stay here, I'll be back." -she reassured, making Sarah, place her hand on the cristal.

Kie, placed her hand as well, later on looking at me with apologetic eyes.

Ward: "Sarah?!"

Sarah: "Go!"

We both ran off towards the blonde ones bed, quickly sitting down and grabbing the books we had placed. A pair of rapid footsteps approach her room, making us go completely silent.

Ward: "Sarah! You in there?"

The door then opened, letting us see the man, who seemed completely frightened.

Sarah: "Yeah, where else would I be? You locked us in here." -she mentioned, watching how the man, later on walked off her bedroom.

We both looked at each other, letting out the largest sigh of relief. Dropping our heads on top of the mattress, completely out of it.

[POV: Bailey]

Bailey: "Here, try this."

John B: "Okay."

The brunette one, quickly placed part of a hanger on the door, trying his best to get it open. He tried a few times but couldn't unfortunately, I searched everywhere on the laundry trying to find something else but nothing was helping.

I only glanced at John B, tired of looking. And he knew I was exhausted already, he knew I wanted to give up.

John B: "Look, Kelce, just...just let me out, man."

Topper: "Yeah, Kelce isn't here, bro. It's, Topper."

Bailey: "Topper? What kinda name is that?" -I asked, hearing how the door was punched.

Topper: "Don't talk about my damn name."

I then looked a John B, seeing how his eyes were widened and he stood completely still. Making me frown my eyebrows completely confused, later on hearing a laugh coming from the outside.

John B: "Oh, boy."

Topper: "Yeah. Yeah...surprise."

John B, nodded slightly, turning to look at me completely nervous.

Bailey: "Who is that?"

John B: "Okay. Um...Hey, Top. It's John B. Hey, man."

My eyebrows frowned once again, completely making me question why the boy, was acting completely different now. I stood beside him, trying to hear what the other boy, was going to say.

Topper: "Are you gonna try to talk your way out? You can't...just cut the bullshit, all right?!"

Bailey: "Look, please listen to us."

Topper: "No, like, the...the chickens are roosting, brother."

Bailey: "What?" - I whispered, looking over to John B, completely confused over the way the boy, spoke.

Topper: "Like, it...it is over. You're in some deep shit now, man."

John B: "Just listen to me! I didn't kill the sheriff." -he repeated, hitting the door gently with his fist.

Topper: "You didn't shoot the sheriff?"

John B: "No, I didn't. It was Rafe!"

Topper: "Then why is your friend also a suspect?" -he questioned, making me sigh.

John B: "She ran off with me to get help for the sheriff, we were just trying to get help."

Bailey: "Look, it was Rafe, please believe us."

John B: "Exactly! Sarah, was there. She saw the whole thing." -he remarked, only hearing how Topper, scoffed.

Topper: "Ohhh it was, Rafe. Okay, my bad."

John B: "I get it, man. You don't believe me, and honestly, I probably wouldn't believe myself either, but...I- I get it, all right?"

John B: "You hate me because of, Sarah."

Bailey: "Why would he hate you because o-"

Topper: "You knew we were boyfriend and girlfriend, right?"

Bailey: "Oh shit, well that explains it." -I mumbled, scratching the back of my head completely embarrassed.

Unknown girl: "What's going on?"

John B: "Shit." -he whispered, grabbing his hair completely frustrated.

Bailey: "How many people are in this damn house?"

John B, only shrugged his shoulders in response, heading over to the door once again.

Topper: "Kayla, just go back to sleep."

Bailey: "Who's, Kayla?" -I asked, quickly getting startled by seeing John B, hit the door repeatedly.

John B: "Kayla! it's me, John B! remember? June's twin brother, please help me."

Kayla: "Why is he locked in there?" -the girl asked, only for us to hear how she tried opening the door.

Topper: "No! Don't do that."

Kayla: "Why?!"

Topper: "You haven't heard the fucking news? He killed the sheriff, sis." -he asked, making John B, sigh completely annoyed.

John B: "Dude, stop! That's not true, Kayla. Please, just please...let us out."

Kayla: "Let us out? How many people are locked in there?" -she asked, sounding completely horrified.

Topper: "Just...get back to the room."

We then heard footsteps walking off, making the both of us sigh completely defeated.

Topper: "What are you a fucking gaslighter now? Is that how you got Sarah, to be with you? By gaslighting her?"

John B: "Dude, just stop."

Topper: "Um, I...I got another question." -he mentioned, getting John B, even more annoyed.

John B: "Go for it, buddy."

We only heard silence coming from the other side, the brunette one, only stared at me completely confused.

Bailey: "Hello?"

Topper: "Just give me a second...all right?"

Bailey: "Oh...okay." -I replied, crossing my arms while waiting for, the boy.

Topper: "Did you fuck her? Hm?"

My mouth widened completely, quickly making me hold in my laugh over John B's expression. The boy, only turned to look at me nervously, later on holding the door handle tightly.

John B: "No."

Topper: "No? You sure?" -he asked, sounding completely hesitant.

John B: "No, I...Yes, I...I did know-"

Topper: "Yes or no, John B?" -he questioned, making his tone sound demanding.

John B: "Okay, look, man. Yes!"

Topper: "Yeah?"

Bailey: "Why does that even matter?" -I asked, quickly getting pulled back by John B, as soon as I headed closer to the door.

John B: "We...we did it...we did it once."

My face cringed disgusted by the two boys, as i took a sit on the cold floor hearing their conversation that I wanted to run away from.

John B: "Okay? But maybe don't use the f-word. That's kinda gross. Grotesque-"

Topper: "My bad, man. I'm so sorry...what word would you like me to use?" -he asked, fully sounding sarcastic as he spoke.

John B: "I don't know...any other word."

Topper: "Okay, the...the l-word?"

John B: "What l-word?"

Bailey: "This is so embarrassing." -I mumbled, seeing John B, place his finger on top of his lips trying to shush me off.

Topper: "Love? Huh?"

John B, only stayed quiet, looking around the laundry room trying his best to not get anymore angry than before.

John B: "Look, I don't know."

Topper: "You either love her, or you don't, man. Do you love her?"

John B: "I don't know, Top. It's too new, okay?" -he argued, raising his voice higher beginning to sound inpatient.

Topper: "Okay, well, then...okay, what does it feel like? Huh? What does it feel like when you're with her? Does she make you crazy?"

Bailey: "I'm so tired of this already." -I whispered, pulling my hair back as I watched how John B, listened attentively.

Topper: "Does she make you crazy? Can you sleep at night, like-"

John B: "Uh...I mean, it's...it's fun and exciting and sometimes it's scary. Uh, I don't know, man. It's like...getting struck by lightning and not getting burned."

Topper: "What the hell are you saying right now?"

John B: "I don't know, man. It's like...it's like we're in a movie, sometimes."

Topper: "It's like you're in a fucking mov- that's not love!" -he exclaimed, only then staying quiet to hear John B's response.

I only nodded a couple of times completely filled with awkwardness, looking over to the brunette one, to see his smile.

John B: "I'm in love with her, and I know that hurts. But, uh...I'm in love, man." -he repeated, sliding down to sit right beside me.

I only looked at him completely confused, just noticing the bright smile beaming on his face.

John B: "I'm in love."

Topper: "It's over for you, man. This is it. Your little wild adventure...your little movie. Cops are on their way, hope you enjoyed it."

I glanced over to John B, fully terrified by what the boy said. Only taking deep breaths to try and not panic over the situation.

Bailey: "I give up, do you too?" -I whispered, taking the hoodie I was wearing off.

He stayed quiet for a couple of seconds, and later on he shook his head.

John B: "I don't."

[POV: June]

The water running down the drapes could be heard a couple of steps away from me, Sarah, had been standing on her bathroom completely still. I couldn't see exactly what she was doing, but I left her alone since I didn't wanted to bother her.

Everything that happened yesterday and today felt like a fever dream, and there was so many feelings surrounding me that I couldn't bare it anymore. I just wanted to scream at the top of my lungs, but obviously I couldn't.

I took a hold of my necklace, rubbing the small shell gently, only remembering so many memories at once just by touching that necklace. My heart sunk as I remembered my Dad, only wishing he would've still be here with, me and John B.

I could only wonder how would've life been if he was still here, if we would've just been one small family at least. Only filled with fishing days, finding treasures and possibly getting John B, into writing poems just like me and him.

But obviously that wasn't the case at all, he is gone, my life is broken...just because of someone I thought I could trust.

Sarah: "Hey, can I sit here?" -she asked, rubbing my head gently to gain my attention.

I only nodded in agreement, moving aside so she could sit right beside me. She grabbed my necklace as soon as she noticed it on my finger, instantly smiling slightly by the sight of it.

Sarah: "John B, talked to me about that necklace." -she mentioned, making me smile by her comment.

June: "He gave it to our Dad, so I could keep it. Since we couldn't see each other, he decided to hand me something that at least belonged to him."

Sarah: "I'm sorry, June. I can't even imagine how that felt, it must've been horrible."

June: "It's fine, at least...at least we got each other now." -I replied, taking a hold of her hand slowly.

We then heard what sounded like shouting downstairs, making the both of us look at each other confused but also slightly scared of what was happening.

Sarah: "Wheezie."

June: "Huh?"

Sarah: "Wheezie?" -she repeated, resting on the ground to open a small vent on her floor.

She took a hold of a cup tied onto a string, beginning to pull it out of the small space. I only smiled over how excited she seemed to be, beginning to find hope once again.

Sarah: "Wheezie. Wheezie, are you there?"

June: "Holy shit, that looks awesome." -I mentioned, covering my smile with my hands.

Sarah: "Damn it! Will you stop writing in your diary, please? Wheezie, please? Talk to me."

June: "Maybe she's asleep?" -I whispered, trying to be as quiet as possible.

She only shook her head side to side, continuing to speak onto the cup once again.

Sarah: "Wheezie, SOS. Please answer me. Hello?"

Wheezie: "Sarah?" -the confused voice of the girl, made us sigh out of relief.

We both then quickly got closer to the cup, proceeding to speak into the object quickly.

Sarah: "Wheezie, hi."

Wheezie: "Can you believe it? I mean, you think you know the guy, but it turns out that he's a killer. I mean, living in our house."

June: "Oh...she already learned the fake version." - i whispered, seeing how Sarah, rolled her eyes.

Wheezie: "It gives me the total creeps."

Sarah: "Wheezie, I need to talk to you." -she stated, beginning to get impatient with, the girl.

Wheezie: "It's like when you see on TV, and they're, like...all the neighbors are like "No, he's a normal guy" Nothing's wrong, it's crazy!"

Sarah: "No, Wheezie!"

Wheezie: "I mean, my sister is dating a killer."

I turned to look at Sarah, beginning to act as I was crying, instantly making the girl, nod in agreement. She then began to act as if she was crying, making me cover my mouth to try and not laugh.

Wheezie: "You don't still have feelings for John B, do you?" -she asked, sounding concerned over Sarah's acting.

Sarah: "Of course I do!"

Wheezie: "Like...woman who fall in love with guys on death row?"

Sarah: "It's just so horrible."

Wheezie: "Are you crying?" -she questioned, making me grab the cup Sarah, was currently holding.

June: "Yeah, Wheezie. She's crying a lot, I don't know how to console her. By the way it's June, remember?"

Wheezie: "Yeah I remember, I think you should just give her a hu-"

Sarah: "I just really need my sister right now. Can you please come in here?" -she interrupted, placing the cup on her ear to try and hear the girl, better.

Wheezie: "Well, Dad told me not to open the door."

Sarah: "Okay, well, if you keep the door locked and you don't say anything, he won't know. I really need you!"

The young girl, only stayed quiet for a few seconds. Proceeding to clear her throat, making us wait for her answer attentively.

Wheezie: "Fine, I'll be there in a couple of seconds."

Sarah: "Thank you, Wheeze." -she whispered, smiling brightly towards my way.

We waited patiently for the girl, right behind Sarah's door. Just constantly trying to maintain calm, praying that Wheezie, wouldn't get caught as she made her way towards the bedroom.

Thankfully, only a few seconds later...she was here. The sound of the keyhole twisting, made the both of us go quiet, seeing how the door slowly opened wide.

Wheezie: "Sarah?"

Sarah: "Shh." -she hissed, proceeding to push the door shut slowly.

I walked over to Wheezie, receiving a hug from the young one, later on seeing Sarah, walking our way as well.

Sarah: "I need you to listen to me. John B, is not a killer. He did not shoot anyone. We were there." -she mentioned, pointing later on to me.

The brunette girl, only frowned her eyebrows, proceeding to stare at the both of us in complete silence.

Wheezie: "Well, then, who did it?" -she asked, only receiving an apologetic glance from Sarah, but no response.

I knew it was hard for Sarah, to just say that her brother did such a thing. Especially to Wheezie, who probably looked up to the boy. I couldn't help but feel saddened, only remembering more and more memories from when I use to come over all the time.

Sarah: "I need you to stay quiet about me and June, for as long as you can."

Wheezie: "Okay."

Sarah: "John B, needs our help." -she grabbed the girl's hands gently, caressing them slowly as she held eye contact with her.

June: "Can we count on you?"

She then glanced up at me, quickly nodding in agreement.

Wheezie: "Pinky swear."

Sarah: "Yeah."

The two girls interlaced their fingers together, both of them kissing their fist to later on stand away from each other. Sarah, then signaled me to follow her, but stopped mid way to turn around and embrace Wheezie, into a tight hug.

And just like that, we walked slowly outside of the bedroom. Making our way through the hallways of the home, eventually reaching downstairs. Sarah and I, headed out of the home through the back door, reaching a nearby garden house where they kept bikes inside.

Each of us took one, beginning to take them out the property. This was when we realized something, another plan.

June: "Look, as much as I want to be there to find John B and Bailey, I think I should go and try finding the rest of the group."

Sarah: "Are you sure?" -she asked, siting down on top of the bike.

June: "Yeah, they were trying to find a way to help us out. Maybe they're struggling and don't even know we're already out of the house, I think I know where they'll might be."

Sarah: "Okay, then I'll go try and find John B, please be careful."

June: "Of course, you too as well." -I replied, hugging the girl, tightly instantly.

I then saw how she drove off quickly, allowing me to drive off as well through the other street. The streets were pretty quiet, only having this eerie feeling on them but I tried to not pay mind into it. I could only wish to find the group as fast as possible, and get into searching for, John B and Bailey.

[POV: Bailey]

We stood completely exhausted on the small space, continuing to panic over and over again as the space kept feeling smaller and no other possibilities of escaping showed.

Bailey: "What do we do?"

Topper: "There's nothing y'all can do, the cops are already here. Don't you hear the sirens, silly?"

Bailey: "Shut up!"

I tried to pretend like I couldn't hear the sirens, only to try and calm myself down but obviously that wasn't working at all.

Shoupe: "All right, John B! It's Shoupe, out here. We got you surrounded, we don't want any more bloodshed. This goes to you as well, Bailey...we're coming in."

The voice of a radio could be heard inches away from us, making me heavy breathe over how terrified I felt.

John B: "Shit."

Topper: "What a misunderstanding, bro. Like, everyone thinks it's y'all."

John B: "I didn't do it, we didn't do shit."

Topper: "That's good." -he mumbled, making John B, get angrier after hearing that.

John B: "Topper!"

Topper: "What?" -he replied, almost sounding as if he was lying.

I looked around the laundry room, beginning to look behind the washing machines. Only for me to find the only source of hope we could have. I tapped John B's back, making him turn around to see me pointing at the small hole on the wall. He only nodded, not daring to say anything just because of Topper, being near us.

John B: "Let us out!" -he demanded, trying to open the door once again, but this was him just pretending.

He murmured to try and move the machine aside, so I tried to but it was way too heavy. He only sighed, stepping right beside me to help me push as well.

He was eventually able to push it aside, signaling me to crawl out quickly. I did what he said, helping him out as well instantly. Their was a lot of commotion coming from what felt like everywhere, we only ran as fast as we could once again.

We ran to the front part of the place throughout the woods, only seeing a large group of people around the street in search for us already. Instantly the both of us noticed Rafe looking for us with, Kelce and Topper.

Rafe: "Where you at, John B?"

The brunette one, grabbed a crow bar from the insides of a vehicle's trunk. Throwing it towards a car inches away from the group of friends, they all quickly turned around beginning to approach the car.

Rafe: "You see them that way? No?"

Kelce: "Hey, bro. Hey, they went this way."-he stated, only making us both walk the opposite way completely fast.

We ran throughout the dark forest, but we were still sort of close to the area we had just left. John B, kept on pulling onto my arm tightly, eventually stopping my tracks as we arrived in front of an old church.

John B: "Oh, shit."

Bailey: "Here?" -I asked, receiving a nod from him as we ran over to the abandoned building.

He then opened the door for me, allowing me inside the space. He pointed at a ladder, holding it down for me so I could climb up faster. He followed along, eventually reaching a small attic.

Bailey: "Are you sure we're safe here?" -I whispered, taking deep breaths as he finally arrived to the attic as well.

John B: "Yeah, we're good."

He only took a hold of what looked like a candle holder, looking out some window to the outsides. Banging approaching our way gained our attention instantly, we glanced down to the wooden door. My hands shook repeatedly as I saw the boy, tightly holding the candle holder as he raised it up in the air.

Bailey: "Holy shit." -I mumbled, instantly smiling as I saw Sarah, peeking through the door.

Sarah: "Hi."

John B and I, sighed completely relieved, quickly helping her up.

John B: "What are you...hi."

Sarah: "Hi." -she repeated, embracing the boy, into a hug in a matter of seconds.

They continued to embrace each other, as I only looked out the window completely scared still. I was allowing them to have their own moment together still, making sure to not make them uncomfortable. I quickly turned around after feeling Sarah's hand touch my back, but noticed it was because they had gotten interrupted.

John B: "What are you doing here, Top?!"

Topper: "All right, hey. Just take it easy, man." -he reassured, lifting the wooden door slowly.

John B: "Just don't fucking move!"

Topper: "Just let me talk to Sarah, please?" -he pleaded, only heading inside of the small attic as well.

Bailey: "It's not a good idea having four people up here, this place is old."

Topper: "It I'll be quick, okay?" -he mentioned, looking at Sarah, with desperation on his eyes.

Sarah: "Yeah."

Topper: "It's not too smart, is it, meeting up with a fugitive like this? Hey, I'm not...I'm not gonna do anything, all right?"

John B: "Don't come closer, just stay there."

Topper: "What? Are you gonna try to kill me too, man?" -he asked, making John B, lift the candle holder higher than before.

Sarah: "He didn't kill anyone."

Topper: "You kidding me? He's literally brainwashed you, Sarah." -he stammered, tapping his forehead constantly.

Sarah: "No."

Topper: "Huh? Snap out of it!"

The couple stared at each other terrified over, Topper. This made the blond one, quickly grab onto the string that connected to the church's bell. He swung the cable side to side, instantly making us try and stop him as soon as possible.

Topper: "He's up here, everybody!" -he exclaimed, quickly getting grabbed by John B as me and Sarah, stopped the bell from swinging.

John B: "Shut your mouth!"

Topper: "Okay, all right!"

Bailey: "Why the fuck can't you just listen to us?!" -I shouted, pointing at the boy, completely angry.

Topper: "Shut up, bitch!"

John B: "Shut up, Topper!"

Topper: "All right." -he whispered, sounding completely out of breath.

Sarah: "Topper, knock it off."

Topper: "Okay, I will."

I looked around the space, grabbing my forehead as I felt lightheaded. Only hearing the other's whispering behind me, as I looked out the window once again.

Topper: "Sarah, I warned you about these Pogues, didn't I?"

Sarah: "They're innocent." -she remarked, holding my hand as she noticed how scared I felt.

Topper: "Then who did it, Sarah? Hm?"

She stayed quiet...taking a deep breath before saying the whole truth to the blond one, and I knew it wasn't easy.

Sarah: "Rafe." -she replied, instantly making Topper, roll his eyes by the response.

Topper: "What are you talking about?"

Sarah: "Why would I say that my own brother did it if it wasn't true?" -she asked, crossing her arms as she waited for the boy's response.

Sarah: "I was there, Topper."

Topper: "Don't lie to me, Sarah."

Bailey: "She's not lying." -I spoke, glaring at the boy, filled with sadness.

Sarah: "Sheriff Peterkin was trying to arrest my father, and then Rafe, shot her."

Topper: "No." -he murmured, shaking his head in complete denial.

Sarah: "That's my brother....why would I lie about that?"

As the boy, was about to speak, once again sirens approached the church. We all glanced at each other in complete shock, looking through the window quickly.

John B: "Hey, we've gotta go."

Sarah: "Yeah." -she agreed, still holding onto my hand that continued to tremble aggressively.

Topper: "Hey, Sarah. You realize I'm the one that loves you."

The girl, turned around abruptly, glaring at her ex boyfriend completely angry.

Sarah: "I don't care right now, Topper! Do you understand what's going on?"

John B and I both stepped beside the girl, watching how she began to cry out as she looked at, Topper.

Sarah: "I'm sorry for what I did. I'm sorry, but this isn't about you." 

Topper: "What does that mean, Sarah?" -he asked, rubbing his eyes to try and cover the fact that he was crying.

John B: "Hey, we've gotta go."

Topper: "Sarah, you gotta realize that he doesn't love you."

Sarah: "Stop!" -she exclaimed, trying to get Topper's grip away from her wrist.

Topper: "He doesn't love you, I'm the one that loves you."

John B: "Get your hands off her." -he argued, pushing him back slightly.

Topper: "He doesn't love you like I do, okay? And I can prove it."

He then made us all look over to him completely confused, noticing how it looked like he had something in mind. My eyes darted over to John B, noticing he didn't seemed bother by the boy's comment.

Topper: "Sarah, look at me. Just let me prove it to you."

Sarah: "Okay...what is it?" -she asked, seeing how he then approached John B, getting the boy's hoodie off of his arms.

Bailey: "What the hell are you doing?"

John B: "Yeah, I could ask the same thing...we haven't made this type of contact in a while, man."

Topper: "Shut up and hurry."

He then placed John B's hoodie on, grabbing a hold of Sarah's face. He was almost stopped by John B but Sarah, only placed her hand on the boy's chest.

Sarah: "Wait."

Topper: "I'm gonna go out there. I'll act like John B, so you guys have time to escape...okay?" -he explained, making Sarah, open her eyes widely.

John B: "No, man. You can get shot or some-"

Topper: "I don't care, man! She's all that I care for, I need to do this." -he interjected, beginning to point at John B's shirt as well.

John B: "Okay, turn around, girls."

We only nodded doing what they said, only hearing them arguing as they exchanged their clothes. And a couple of minutes later, they had finished and we had began to head downstairs again.

The smell of smoke alerted us to hurry up, Sarah turn to look at Topper, pulling him into a hug quickly.

Sarah: "Thank you." -she whispered, later on grabbing John B's hand.

The two of them followed me close behind, watching how Topper, headed out of the church only for him to receive a lot of shouting.
We only ran throughout the woods rapidly, looking back to see if the sirens or lights were getting closer but thankfully they weren't.

Bailey: "We need to find the rest."

End of chapter.

Sofia's notes:
I genuinely can't believe that I'm almost done with season 1, literally only one more episode of season 1 to finish writing which will probably take one of two chapters more. I truly hope you guys enjoy how this whole ride has been going, I'm doing my best!

See you soon, loves 🤍

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