>>5723323“Ronnie’s <span class="mu-s">DEAD</span>,” He snarls before jabbing his finger in Raj’s still-emotionless face, “And it’s all thanks to <span class="mu-i">THIS</span> fuckup!”
Feeling yourself break free, you rush to lay Jake out on the gro-
“<span class="mu-s">ENOUGH.</span>”
The whole room falls silent as The Class Prez rises from her seat with a glare practically <span class="mu-i">exuding</span> frost!
“Jake, Raj requires aid. Take him to the Nurse.”
The VP flounders as he struggles to contain his anger. “Mina… I… I’m so-”
“<span class="mu-s">NOW.</span>”
Cowed by her gaze and tone, Jake gives his sister a menacing glare. “<span class="mu-i">I don’t care what’s happening on this damn island, we WILL be discussing this…</span>” He hisses before pushing past you to collect Raj!
Turning to check on Pepper, you find her with her face buried in her hands.
“Dare-”
“Don’t you ‘<span class="mu-i">Dare</span>’ me!” Darren snaps at his sister! “First I lose Moose and now my <span class="mu-s">BEST FRIEND</span> gets killed by a fucking… a-and we’re supposed to just say ‘<span class="mu-i">SCREW IT?</span>”
“We’ve <span class="mu-i">ALL</span> lost friends tonight!” Interjects the heiress! “Consider that when addressing our guests.” She spares her brother from her gaze for a second to glance down at the severed head. “... Now get this ‘<span class="mu-i">Barbarian Trophy</span>’ of yours out of my sight and take a walk.”
The jock snarls. “Ye-”
“<span class="mu-s">NOW,</span> Darren.”
Snatching the oozing head off of the ground, Darren storms off the same way Jake and Raj went. You can almost feel the tension in the room die down a bit before you feel the Class Prez’ gaze fall on you.
“Diesel.”
Your blood turns to ice.
“Show us to this ‘<span class="mu-i">BUNKER</span>’ you found.” She commands in the same calm, but imposing tone. “And take the <span class="mu-s">SECURITY EQUIPMENT</span> with us.”
You know better than to disobey.
>CONTD. 