Natural selection

Axed Murder

"I'm not trying to take your boyfriend or anything so God will you please chill" Myra scoffed, April gasped feigning annoyance, Myra ignored the gesture using the remains of her shirt to clean of blood residue on her face, Pulling the jacket, she couldn't miss the Cologne, It was mixed with the smell of sweat but yet the minty essence couldn't be missed, she had no idea why it was intoxicating.

"Moving on, Is he" Audrey paused gesturing to the patch in the wall, "Dead or you know just knocked out?" The internal cringe as she never imagined that would be a logical question she would ever need to ask.

"He is as good as dead, Even a zombie cannot survive a continuous stab wound and I check his pulse it was static" Myra chuckled warily, Noticing the disgust and judgment in Audrey's eyes it was covered soon enough.

"You don't feel guilty or an iota of remorse over the fact that you just murdered someone? " Dylan uttered in disbelief, she was different he could see it, this wasn't a new thing to her, all her senses were still in place usually after a murder especially your first you lose at least on of your senses in recognition to the fact that you too a soul.

Myra looked up at him her stare matching his, hands on hips as she broke into a tooth grin, "not even in the slightly, actually for all I know I'm not the only person he has actually tried to kill, or worse has killed taking a few scum out off the earth wouldn't hurt anyone "

Wiping a strand of her red hair from her face, which was accompanied by a bead of sweat, she was met with an eerie and the incoherent wave of silence, she so despites,

"Just lovely, life isn't a movie and your not Harley Quinn, drop the psycho act it's old and not as hot as you think it looks" Leigh remarked angry, She scoffed.

Myra turned towards Leigh, her smile twice as wide evidently fake, the anger seeping of her in waves, "Honey, haven't you heard? You don't tell a psychopath... that they are psychopaths, do you care to know why I don't give you fuck if you care I'm telling you anyways" Myra Took a step closer dangerously slow as Leigh took one farther, feeling her blood rush to her vein,

Looking up at her, through an infamous rubix's stare###, "It upsets them" Leigh's legs betrayed her as she tripped, struggling to stand as she tried keeping up with her bold front.

Helping her up to her feet, " I really like you though" Pulling her shirt to smoothing out the creases, "Oh and one more thing and upset dangerous so lets leave the sleeping dog lie"

Giving a curt nod Leigh step out if the intense stare, sudden feeling aware of her environment,. The beads of sweat coupled with the goosebumps were all signs that she had been terrified.

"I can't be the only one that found that hot" Dylan made a dog whistle getting groans and sighs,

"What, no judgement I mean the chills, the dead look the fact that we might all die and they the out fit damn" He was met with another wave of disgust and disapproval but he didn't miss the smirk on Keaton face as he watched Myra's every move like an hawk.

"Can wee keep testosterone levels in the room to a bare minimum I mean we have a lot to focus on We are in the middle of a whole state situation" Audrey reminded because to her it seems the had forgotten, and she was already getting irritated by their irrational behaviors.

"I hate to add meets with her, cause' the drama right now is all I live for but, She is right" Tristan commented earning a glare from Audrey, He sent a shrug her direction,

"So far so good The geniuses we have are the two cute couples, our lovely Myra, What do you suggest we do because I do not plan on dying here" He continued as more eyes fixated on him as he spoke.

He always had the effect to gain attention, he didn't say much but when he does he tries to make sure it's useful, that was his doctrine

" Well personally, I already told you I never watched the beginnings of the show, mostly I just join halfway when the tournaments begin on more over it looked to real and just because you watch a John wick movie doesn't mean you can fight like him" April deadpanned, feel the soft fingers of Ben wrap around her hand.

She was currently regretting speaking to soon about having any idea on what was going on She wished she had just pretended to be clueless, because even after watching so many episodes she is still as close as everyone of them there, only difference is she is scared of the mind.

"Guys, she's kind of right too I mean I actually need shit ton action romcoms and I can't even kill someone I can't even hold a gun right not to talk less of pulling the trigger" Leigh lessened the blow from April's outburst.

"I'm kind of getting sick of this so yes, this is going popular because first addressing the annoying fact that you all have been taking up the talking space and leaving the introverts to die without opinions" Angel stood up walking towards the crowd in a cluster.

"I am angel by the way, I am currently in my third year in the university studying crime and forensics, and a criminology major, I love my course and I plan on being a part of the CIA in the future so I cannot stay here, now that we have gotten the introductions out of the way"

She patiently waited hoping no one would cut in thankfully no one did, stepping into the lights a few others face star ready to listen to what she wants about to say, fighting the fighting the urge to crawl back into the darkness,

Her green eyes were dilated, she stood with her arms crossed her short crimson bob curls falling on the her ears covering how pink it had turn form the anxiety, Her bangs and broken glasses hit the tears pooling in her eyes, taking in one more inhale for confidence.

"Are you going to talk or just stand and make us beg you, you've got guts but then what do you suggest we do" Looking up at Dylan as he took a step further she mimicked his move trying to mock his attempt at intimidating her.

" Well, personally what I'm suggesting, well technically I don't really care if you guys are down or not, What I suggest is that we all get the fuck out of here, I mean act like Myra, oh and girl I don't know what to say but I respect how fast you act, Let's just go rather than wait in here for what ever is out there". Angel threw her hands up in the air exasperated.

" I mean you have a point, but it's dangerous just going out there " Josh Shuffled his feet, looking towards angel,

"You've got a better opinion we are all ears , but what makes you think waiting her is smarter than facing out fears head on?" Angel Retorted getting a little frustrated she has had to stay in the spotlight for too long.

Dylan pushed himself off the wall still keeping his eyes locked on Angel " Guys she actually makes a decent point, let's escape this shit hole, I mean there's an exit what's left, we don't really need a plan all week need to do is leave this room" Tristan added getting a better response as a few of then nodded in affirmation.

" Well I hate you half as much now " Angel sent towards him earning a scoff from Dylan which she turned a blind eye too,

"Let's make this easy, Show of hands up for getting the hell out of this place and keep it down if you want to stay which is dumb" Angel raised her hands above her head exposing the ragged cuts and ugly bruises she had they all looked great and recent.

Smiling as the numbers of hand she got was enough to escape,

" Me, Keaton right?" He nodded

" That makes two, Myra, and you must be Leigh". She also sent her a curt nod

" Okay that's four, Your name?"

" I'm Ben" The boy with the ginger #### , Nodding she carried on counting ignoring the pain the pressure was applying to her already bruised hands.

" that should be Five, we have Oh wow Dylan, and Audrey Uhmm April and Ben and finally Tristan" She sighed dropping her hands to her sides, " That's 10, okay the.. " She stopped talking as two more hands interrupted her.

" I'm chase and I'm Veronica " They both said simultaneously getting up, " Okay that makes twelve of us, well good luck to the rest of you all and we hope you find peace in life" Angel deadpanned,. Impressed with herself at her show if confidence, near death really brings out a side of you

"Wait it wasn't a vote?" Peter asked getting irritated, he was completely ignored as twelve of them formed a circle while Myra pushed the door open exposing them into pure darkness, She noticed how they all hod from the door on cue, Shaking her head she stepped out one step at a time.

"Hell, if I die it makes life easier" Dylan whisper to himself following suit till they all formed a cluster shitty the rest of the hostages behind them, "Shouldn't you pick the gun?" A voice that belongs to Leigh asked in the cluster as they began to give each other space.

"I don't like guns, I kept the knife" Myra answers squinting to see in the dark, Immediately, the light just like it always did came on dimly lit almost darkness but you could see the floor.

"Myra if you murdered someone,. Shouldn't there be a body" Dylan's voice was barely above a whisper as he pointed to the empty pool of black substance on the floor,

Myra froze snapping her head back as they all left her to stand alone, looking at the floors where the body she started had no pulse was "He was dead and I'm sure of it" She whispered shaking her head, it was impossible she didn't feel a pulse.

Chase scoffed stepping further into the darkness shaking his head as he eyed Myra,

"You are just a big fat liar and I was banking on you to survive, I should just die now lo..."

The next sound be heard, after the squishing of human's flesh was an ear piercing scream from Audrey as Chase's head rolled of his blood slashed, and staining anything in a 6feet radar getting in her mouth, as his head stoped inches from her feet, feeling faint and falling next to it, they all froze up in anticipation of the reveal of the axed murder, ....

To be continued.