Ending to last : Real of the fake

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One month later...

We had taken shelter at the cabin for a whole ass month, sleeping on the couch had made me look like a damn shrimp for how small it is.

Everyone has had they're moments but everything had been fine, except my unfocused self didn't know what was to come.

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"Guys get the shit and let's go!" Toby yelled while he ran into the house, destroying everything in his path. Me and Jeff jumped up from the couch as we saw the others run in and began destroying anything that showed we were here, signaling someone was coming.

"What happened?!" I shouted in confusion, I ran over to the living room window and out at the dark night trying to spot anything...untill I saw red and blue lights flashing in the distance. "Oh shit!" I shouted as I grabbed my sweater off of the couch and ran to the door where the others ran, holding a few valuables.

Toby took out a gas can and ran into the house once more, dousing the furniture and other items in the liquid and came out with a beer bottle with some cloth in it, we all backed up away from the house as Toby set the bomb to flames and threw it in through the window sending our safe house to flames.

"Where's the Van?" I asked, looking at the others.
"We crashed it so it would put them off our trail, but they're still on our asses!" Masky growled, keeping an eye out for them in the little opening of trees. Jeff then grabbed my hand as we all began running in the opposite direction of the sirens, my heart raced as if I was running from a pack of wolves...more like pigs.

We ran deeper and deeper into the pines, the police were catching up on us due to they're shouts for us to stop coming closer as they drove they're rangers and off roading vehicles after us.

My sweater almost slipped a couple times, but I held my grip on it and Jeff's hand. We soon came to a dirt trail and Masky stopped as he was the one who was in the lead, he looked as if he was deep in thought.



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"Me, Hoodie and Kate will go west while you three go East! We will all meet at the new location if lucky...Good luck!" Masky yelled as we separated,
Toby was already ahead of me and Jeff while he descended into the darkness.

"C'mon Y/n." Jeff muttered as he tugged me along with him, he reached in his pocket for his knife as he kept on looking backwards.

I should've knew something was wrong.

We ran up a hill until Jeff led me off path, soon we reached a old oak that looked good enough to climb but Jeff suggested we stayed on the ground.

The sirens infected my ears, drowning out the calm noises of the woods. Jeffs breath was the only thing I could smell besides the fresh rain that was falling down on us, making it harder to see.

Jeff grabbed my cheek with his hand so that I was facing him, he had a smile plastered on his face...a hopeful one. "Your going to make me do this, but it will be the better for both of us." He began, the blade of his knife shined in the reflection of the moon... waiting for blood to be shed upon it's blade.

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