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Alex's POV

They are here! My friends are here! Or should I say, victims. They sat on the couch and the chairs I provided before hand. I swung my knife at Denis but he ducked. Shoot! Sketch saw! He grabbed Ethan and ran to somewhere. I only wanted to kill the most successful. Corl grabbed Denis and they ran. I followed behind. Denis grabbed a weapon and they went outside. The rain drizzled down my face and hair. "There's someone I'd like you to meet! My weapon!" I shouted after them. They turned the corner and disappeared. Where could they be? Not far obviously. I walked down the ally-way. "I can smell your fear. Stop trying to hide!" I felt a whoosh behind me. I turned to see who it was. "Denis, Corl. Stop running. I can smell you." I heard Denis's voice. "Come on Alex! I'm your friend! I know the real Alex is in there somewhere. You need to make your own choices." I stopped. I stood up straight, and dropped my knife. "I don't know who I am anymore." I said, with tears streaming down my face. Denis and Corl came out from behind a crate. "It's okay Alex. You just have to tell us what made you crazy." Corl softly said. "After we got done recording, a video popped up on my screen. It said to be the most successful, so I strived to be the most successful. He said the only way to do that is to kill you guys off one by one, then blame Ethan for it. I'm so sorry." I managed to say, tears flowing like a river. Denis and Corl looked at each other like 'I feel bad for him', then they gave me a hug. I hugged back. We walked home and pretended nothing happened. We adventually found Ethan and Elijah hidden away in a hidey-hole. I told them what happened and said sorry. We grabbed my computer and smashed it into pieces. We went to 'Best Buy' for a new one. At least they are still my friends.