Rescue/We have to help Alex

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I turn to Carol. I tell her that I've come this far, I can't leave him to die. She pauses, and finally seems to agree. She grabs a bottle from the ground, and I take the shotgun and lead her in. I untie Alex just in time to see the man emerge from the back, eyes ablaze.

He goes for Carol first, and grabs the bottle from her hands, smashing it over her head. She goes down, stunned and he turns to me. He wrestles with me for the shotgun, and I ram it into his chest. He staggers back, and I take aim at him. He throws the shattered bottle at me, and I flinch away, the jagged edges gouging my left arm. As I start to come back up, he tackles me and punches me in the face. He takes the gun, and aims it at me. Just as his finger nears the trigger, Alex grabs the shotgun from behind and begins to choke the man with it. As they brawl, I run over to Carol to try to help her up. She's obviously disoriented, and is having trouble staying on her feet.

I tell her she should get out of here, and she begins to agree. Her agreement is cut off by the top half of her head violently exploding all over me and the nearby area. I scream, looking over to where Alex was fighting with the man. The man has temporarily gained control, and shot Carol. As her body slides down the wall, blood spraying from her half stump of a head, I hear Alex tell me to watch out. I drop to the ground as another shot rings out, before Alex manages to regain control. I try to clean my face off, wiping Carol's blood and brains from my face. The shock of what happened finally hits me, and I choke back tears. I know that Alex may need me, and an emotional breakdown wouldn't help him at all. I've always been strong, and this entire night has just shown me that.

I get back up, and grab the largest shard of glass on the ground. I walk towards the struggling two, and jump at the man, screaming. The sheer noise shocks the man and Alex, and the two move apart. I land on the man, drive the shard into his throat, and twist the motherfucker. I feel my hand getting torn as well, but my bloodlust has blinded me. However, I don't stop there. I slide the glass side to side, tearing his throat to hell. I get off of him after he stops clawing at my face, and goes limp. Alex just stares at me, in shock. I imagine that seeing your girlfriend, covered in her best friend's blood and brains tearing a man's throat with a shard of glass has to be enough to make anybody run. Finally, I let myself break down, and I throw myself into his arms. He comforts me and takes his phone back from the man's body, calling the police.

The End.

You achieved "Confrontation", the third best ending out of six possible endings. Ending rank: 4/6