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ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 2/10/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner
... to strike, and when her chance came, she lunged at the defenceless young man. BANG Andre ducked from the shot and looked over at Sam who had been following from higher ground several yards back. "Cut it a little close to me!" he called out, rubbing his ear and trying desperately to breathe, but remained focused on pointing his gun at the 'wild' woman Sam had just shot. The bullet had grazed her face, being far from lethal but going to leave a hell of a scar on her cheek. "I told you the plan would work," the blonde said, almost smirking, at Andre, keeping her gun aimed at the body on the ground. "Horror movie 101." "If this was Horror movie 101, I would have been dead first." Andre looked down at the woman, and was actually a bit surprised to find out that it was a woman. Just uh…" he searched for words and thoughts for what to do next, "just know that next time, you can play the bait." * * * Freddie and Carly were silently searching when they nearly jumped when the shot rang out through the woods. Neither knew who the gunman or the target could be, but they knew they had to run towards it in case one of their own was in trouble. As they cleared the woods, they saw that Sam and Andre had a woman on her knees with her hands behind her head, and from the look of it, his ex-girlfriend was on the verge of executing her. "Guys!" he called out, earning their attention. "Is that…" "Yup," Sam said, keeping focused ...
... on the killer. "This would be the bitch that has been murdering all our friends." "We thought we should at least wait on someone before we…" Andre looked like he was searching for the right words, "do something else." "You've pretty much led us this far, Fredward… what's your call?" Sam looked to him, eagerly waiting for the order to blow the bitch to hell, but from the looks on Andre's and Carly's faces, they seemed much less eager. "You know I'll support you whatever you choose," Carly said, touching his shoulder. Freddie closed his eyes for a few moments to process everything, and then opened them again, staring into the brown eyes of their tormentor. There was something dark and dead in them, but her face was just a bit too familiar. She looked like someone and he didn't know how to feel about that. Then there was the way she looked at him. The Seattle born tech producer raised the gun to the woman's face, and the others moved behind him. The woman also rose putting her hands to the sky as he was torn between his feelings and what he felt was right. With a quick sigh, Freddie held the gun tight, and then shifted his stance before giving her a haymaker from the butt of his gun. The woman dropped as Sam rushed to his side, looking like he'd just spoiled her birthday or something. "The fuck was that Benson?" the blonde shoved him back. "The bitch deserves to die. A bullet to her goddamn brain. At the very least to give her a ...