The gong sounded, and Grace dove into the water, jumped up onto the island and ran around looking for the good supplies. She grabbed a nice spear, a bow and sheath, and a few backpacks; then she proceeded to look for Luci. She shouted her name and saw her friend just getting onto the island.
"I'm not very good at swimming..." muttered the wet girl.
"Too bad! Come on!" Grace grabbed her arm and lunged for a knife a few feet away. "Here, take this!" she whirled around to find Luci's body limp, blood running out of a hole in her back.
She looked around. There, sure enough, Abbie was standing with a pistol in her hand, still aimed at the pair. She dropped it in shock.
"Oh crap," said Abbie, "I only saw the back of her head and thought she was Camden. Sorry-" but it was too late. Grace chucked the knife and stuck Abbie's thoat, her body falling to the ground. "Don't worry, Luci- I'll win for you." And, with that, ran to the edge of the lake and jumped in, swimming away from the now-bloody island.
"I'm not very good at swimming..." muttered the wet girl.
"Too bad! Come on!" Grace grabbed her arm and lunged for a knife a few feet away. "Here, take this!" she whirled around to find Luci's body limp, blood running out of a hole in her back.
She looked around. There, sure enough, Abbie was standing with a pistol in her hand, still aimed at the pair. She dropped it in shock.
"Oh crap," said Abbie, "I only saw the back of her head and thought she was Camden. Sorry-" but it was too late. Grace chucked the knife and stuck Abbie's thoat, her body falling to the ground. "Don't worry, Luci- I'll win for you." And, with that, ran to the edge of the lake and jumped in, swimming away from the now-bloody island.
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