(Based on the movie: Rob Zombie's 31 from 2017)

"Let us out of here you fucking psychos!" I shout looking at the cameras that watching our every move. I don't know how long I've been passed out but I remember me and my friends being attacked and kidnapped by these crazy people in aristocratic clothing. 

The sick mastermind began to explain this game, "The game is called 31. Each of you will go through a mazes throughout 12 hours, but this is a survival game after all so you'll be meeting The Heads on your way. There won't be any mercy of either of them finds you." The old guy from before announces and indicating that the game has begun.

"Fuck!" I started to run and started calling for any of my friends name especially Charly. I cursed at the times I would trip over since I was super nervous and saw my knees all scrapped and my dark makeup all messy from the sweating and crying, I almost looked like one of the clowns that was beginning to follow me. I continued to run and luckily I saw Charly up ahead and attacked her in a hug, "Shit. Thank fuck you're alive." She says tiredly and checked if I was anymore hurt.

The blonde headed woman took my hand in hers and we started walking, "We just gotta find the others and we'll beat these motherfuckers to the ground."

"I knew it was a bad idea coming here." I tell her since she was the one who convinced me to come with her. "Should've listened to that guy over by the gas station who told me to be careful. If we weren't in this situation I'd even say he looked hot." I confess and hold onto the bat I found nearby and saw Charly glance over at me.

"You met a guy?"

"Yeah when I went to the bathroom behind those creeps house, a man came out and told me a few warnings. He kept looking at me which bothered me a bit but he seemed nice enough."Charly smirks and rests her hand on my shoulder.

"By the sound of it he surely wanted to have sex." I blush and pushed her away slightly. "Whatever let's just find your dumb friends." Along the way we encountered five "Heads". Sick-Head, Psycho-Head, Schizo-Head, Death-Head and Sex-Head. While we fought for our lives we lost half of our team, the only one remaining were me, Charly, Roscoe and Venus. I bashed my bat against one of the "Heads" just in case they weren't dead. I cursed at them and continued bashing them until their heads looked like mashed potatoes.

Charly rushed to my side and calmed me down since I was nearly killed a minute ago. "(Y/N), You need to breathe. We're done we just need to find a way out." I look up to see Charly's blonde hair all knotted and covered in blood and sweat. "Come now." She takes my hand and we begin to run in search of an exit. Suddenly there's an alarm and the old man who kidnapped us reveals there's the final "Head" to kill who calls himself Doom Head.

We hear Venus scream which only meant that this Doom Head got her quick.I drop to my knees exhausted by all this and fell Roscoe helping me to my feet, "Shit get up!" he shouts so I follow his orders and felt him pushing me when we heard the doors being pushed open and I look over at the shadows and see a tall man behind us. 

My heart starts beating faster and this time I begin to hurry to where the supposed exit is, "You both have to leave without me." Roscoe tells us from behind. Charly looks back and begins to cry.

"No we're almost out!"

"Listen to me damn it! You won't survive with me. I'm too wounded to continue, take (Y/N) with you and tell the police what these sick fuckers are doing." I try to not cry when Roscoe stays behind and suddenly gets stabbed by Doom Head before he could finish. Charly cries out but turns around and shoved me up the stairs. Both of us growing nervous when we hear the man behind us, taunting us and making fun of us.

"Hurry run (Y/N)." Charly screams and when I look back I hear her cry when she's stabbed in the back and then stabbed multiple times on her chest. "Charly!!"

"Poor little (Y/N), all alone down here to play my game. I'm gonna have fun carving you up." He says pushing Charly onto the bloody floor. My eyes widen and begin to cry when I realize that this is the man I spoke to earlier, he killed all of my friends and now he's gonna kill me. I stay still horrified as I stare up at him since my legs won't help me get up. His face covered in makeup stares down at me and gives me a sinister grin when he takes a knife out and slowly begins walking towards me.

"What a cute little thing you are. If you only listened to me back then we wouldn't be in this mess. You'd be at my place having fun with me instead. Now come here." "No!" I scream when he took hold of my feet and dragged me closer to him and felt him rip my shirt off. I raised my feet up and kicked him in the jaw and hurriedly got up and ran out of there. When I escaped I began laughing and breathed the air sighing at being free for now. I fell down and sat tiredly against the dirty ground and moved the sticky hair from my forehead and touched up the blood that was slowly pouring down my face.

Why do these thing's happen only to me? Despite me being tired as hell, I start standing up and slowly begin to walk out further. I had a bit of trouble to walk since Doom head took hold of my leg and stabbed me. I hold down onto it and continue my way, I found myself in the middle of nowhere but there was a house, "Anyone home?" I ask running when I saw a house up ahead and entered, no one was inside.

Suddenly I was yanked by my hair and thrown against the floor and cried out when Doom Head approached me with blood covering most of his face,mouth and chest. He held the knife out and sat down on my stomach so I couldn't break free easily.

"Leave me alone!" I beg and see him smiling down at me held the dagger close to my neck, he got closer and closer until alarms went on indicating the game was done. I shivered when the man above me stared at me with hate and angrily gripped the dagger he had and shoved it into his pockets. Slowly he got up and continued staring down at my frightened state, he eventually left the house leaving me alone and taking a deep breathe, I rested my head against the floor and stared up at the ceiling.

It was only announced that for the first time in years I've won 31. And it was time for me choose if I should leave or join their little game and become a "Head". Instead of walking back to that place so I started walking in hope of finding someone or a car nearby. I tiredly stopped when I heard a car behind me, I turned around and silently cursed when I saw hi standing there all bloody with his daggers out, grinning at me. Angrily I held onto my bat and ready to aim at him the moment he'd get closer to kill me.

Doom Head took a step closer and what surprised me is he stuffed the daggers in his black pants and surrendered his hands, "Need a lift?" I tilted my head confused but slowly nodded my head and held onto the bat just in case. Doom head got into the car with me following right after, "...Thanks."

The man angrily looks ahead and held onto the steering wheel, "I guess I should be sorry about your leg, we'll stop at my place and I'll patch it up." I glanced at him and our eyes met. Despite me being terrified of him I couldn't help but feel nervous and felt my cheeks getting warm. "Those fuckers refused to pay me this year..so how about we head over and kill the rest of them?" he says and again looks over at me. I could only nod my head and stare at the desert up ahead. "Sure..why not?"