Girl Scout Cookies/Guard the door

From Create Your Own Story

You stand guard at the door. It's not like Lin can really go anywhere. You're in an apartment several stories up. You chuckle to yourself.

A few minutes have passed when suddenly, Claire emerges from your room holding a pair of scisors. Lin follows, wearing some of your clothes and holding a knife. Shit... Lin must have untied Claire.

The girls run toward you, slashing and stabbing you. The pain is terrible. You collapse to the ground, shaking, begging for mercy, but the flurry of impalements does not cease until you care unable to move.

Their shadows dart out of the room as you bleed out on the floor of your apartment. Slowly, your vision dims and blurs.

You are dead.

THE END

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