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ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner, Source: xHamster
... tugged. As Jade felt a sharp grab on her ankle to pull her back down, she apparently sucked in just enough to get pulled through, leaving only her ass to try and fit. Another grab on her ankle, caused her to kick and scream, as they pulled. Jade could only pray for a miracle. BLAM! Jade's prayers had been answered with a gunshot, causing the killer to let go of her ankle and head towards the sound. The last thing Jade heard before she slipped from the window was Nate's muffled voice shouting "We ain't done yet!" followed by horrible screaming The girls ran from the bar, as fast as they could, no idea on the direction for quite some time, their flashlights focused on the ground for any possible traps, and Tori suddenly stops and begins to shake. "What's wrong?" Jade asks, wide eyed. "I left the gun back at the bar." "Well, maybe that was the gun that just saved my life..." the Goth said, trying not to think about what happened to Nate. "But we don't need to worry right now. We just need to get somewhere safe." "But how will we protect ourselves if he comes after us?!" Cat shouted, starting to get riled up again. "I think I know a place we can go where we won't need to..." Jade said, taking charge. "I think it’s the one place that might have the answers, and hopefully weapons we need- The sheriff's house." * * * "So, this is the place, right?" Sam looked a few paces back at Noelle still lagging, and ...
... unfortunately, still fuming, hoping that the long journey might finally be at the end. "Yes. The rental spot I went to is just over there," the raven haired girl said, pointing just beyond some trees, a clear excitement renewing her energy. "I can't wait to see it honestly. I thought it would be the perfect place to just relax and maybe even step up and propose. I spent some pretty decent money on-" "Noelle..." Sam said, her voice carrying a dread that could practically be a ship anchor. "What is it?" "The marina here... there aren't any boats." "What?" Noelle said, racing to the blonde's side in utter disbelief. "I mean," Sam said, trying not to let this feel like a failure. "We knew it was a longshot. Some jackass probably just took off with it when every-one left." "No..." the pale girl said softly. "This... this is all my fault. I was too slow." "You know, Noelle," Sam said, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. "I'm getting so sick of you constantly blaming yourself for the dumbest shit. None of this was your fault. People were scared and bolted from the island, and someone probably took it." "Yeah... but I could have at least saved a few people." "How so?" "The boat... when Beck, Cat, Tori, and myself all snuck out. I..." Noelle was clearly struggling for her words. "I stopped them. I made them feel like monsters for not staying to look for that little ...