Niky
I heard the sickening snap of Justin’s neck, and when I snapped Dylan’s neck, I felt like vomiting. My Dad nodded at me and made his way to where I was standing. I wanted to cry, but my entire body was numb. The three of us had gotten closer over the last few months, and now that Justin and I had crossed that line, I wasn’t sure what I would do if they didn’t make it.
“We just have to wait now.” Dad told me before exiting the room.
I walked over to Justin and touched his hand. It was still warm, but there were no sparks. I shuddered at the thought that they might not wake up. About two hours went by before I smelled it. Blood. I screamed when I saw blood pooling underneath Justin. My Dad ran in looking at me. Fear was evident in his eyes, but I couldn’t speak. My heart was threat
