Snippet #1732675

Tia was shoved suddenly, landing painfully on the ground before being able to catch herself. Well, being on the floor was better than having the psychopath breathing in her ear and holding a knife to her throat. She had fallen at Matt's feet and scrambled to sit up. She was just in time to see May fall, her eyes still open in an odd state of calmness. It was unnerving and unnatural. She couldn't look away though. Kat soon joined May, Andrew, Link, and Emmett, her camera clattering to the floor loudly. She clutched her arm before being stabbed again. Her eyes remained open as well, seeing nothing anymore.

The wild haired boy suddenly fled, leaving Tia, Matt, and the bodies in the hallway. She turned to look at the small cat, but it quickly scampered off into an empty room. She cringed as she heard a sharp 'me-ooow' and then the small thing being flung out of the room. It hit the wall with a thud, then fell to the floor. Dead. How many deaths had she even witnessed by now? 2-Link and Andrew. 4-Kat and May. 5-The cat. Emmett didn't exactly count, considering she hadn't seen him die. She was quite thankful for that.

The blue haired teen looked up at Matt, then crawled forward to retrieve Kat's beloved camera. She looked at it, amazed that it was still working... somehow. The recording light was still on, as she pointed the camera towards the two bodies. "W-w-e j-jus-t witnessed." She inhaled deeply, trying to be rational. But nothing was now. "Two murders" She faced teh camera towards herself, waving and smiling weakly. "A crazy guy, stabbed them." She turned the camera back to them, turning away from the sight of the blood and emptiness.

Facing the camera towards Matt, Tia sighed. "We're the only ones left. Well, there was a cat. But something killed it." She stood up, walking over to Matt. "If anybody finds this, maybe they'll catch him," she told him. It was only hope speaking now, since something told her they wouldn't even get out of here alive. They were stuck on the second floor, a serial killer above them and who knew what below them. Ghosts, that's what was waiting below them. Stupid, paranormal entities waiting to kill them. "What do we do?" Tia asked, her voice high and wavering. They had three main options. 1, get the heck out of there. 2, follow the killer upstairs. Or 3, get lost inside the giant hospital until daylight when investigators would find their rotting bodies. Option 1 and 2 sounded the best to her.