You continue to apply pressure to Beth’s neck and bend
forward, hoping to force whatever air she has left in her out.
She’s bending….she seems to be going limp…this could be it!
“UNGH!” You grunt in
surprise and terror as you are suddenly hauled forward and find yourself
slinging through the air, ass over tea kettle.
THUD!!! Your back hits the canvas. You twitch and jerk.. The wind is knocked out of you and you are
completely disoriented.
THUD! Beth stomps you
in the face. Your senses are leaving
you. Your eyesight is turning red. You see her foot poised over your face, already dripping with blood. Your blood. This could be the end of your life!
THUD!
Darkness washes over you.
DING!
DING! DING!
“WE HAVE A WINNER……WITH HER 100th KILL….BETH!!!!
THE END
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