"Get the fuck off of me," I heard Julia shout. I opened my eyes. I saw Julia and Casey being held back by the lunch ladies. Ash and Robyn were chained by their wrist, hanging from the ceiling. I was handcuffed to my wheelchair. Jax was towering over me. "Wow, isn't my next-door neighbor handsome," he said, grabbing my jaw making me face him. "Go to hell," I muttered. He punched me across the face. "Watch your mouth, pretty boy," he said, grabbing my jaw again. If I could I would stab him in the neck. "I'm proud of you, son," I heard Miss Annie say.

"Wow, what the hell man?" I shouted. I got punch again in the face. Harder this time. "I hope you all rot in hell, bastards!" I shouted again. Jax punched me again. "Shut up," Jax said. "Suck my dick, you backstabbing bitch!" I shouted back. He punched me again. "Shut up!" Jax cried. "Oh, now you are crying. Such a fucking baby. My words hurt? Just wait till you feel my fist," I shouted. He punched me again. "Just cause you can punch doesn't mean shit," I said. He attempted to punch me. I broke the cuffs to stop his punch. I returned the punch he tried to give me, standing up. His body turned to Miss Annie and I grabbed him. I held him to my chest as I reached for my pocket knife. I was steps ahead of their plans which clearly made them mad.

I pushed the knife to his neck. "Not bold now," I said. "Jayden. Jayden. Jayden," Miss Annie laughed. "Shut up," I shouted. "Join us. They will leave you," Miss Annie said. I stood there. Why? I don't know. I looked at my friends. Julia was silent. She looked away from me and looked at Casey. Casey was looking at her. Ash and Robyn have muttered something to each other. "No," I said, slowly pushing the knife into the lady's son's neck. I heard bones break. Casey and Julia were free from the lunch ladies. Casey ran over to Miss Annie who was trying to get away. Julia helped Ash and Robyn down.

I pulled the knife out of his neck and stabbed in it into Jax's stomach. He fell forward when I had let him go. His blood was spilling onto the wooden floors underneath him. I walked around the puddle as careful as possible. I didn't want the dark red substance to stain my white shoes. Miss Annie was struggled to unlocked the door. Casey pulled something out and grabbed her shoulder. He stabbed her and twisted the knife before pulling the knife out. He moved back as she fell backwards. We dropped the body and left the now crime scene. I grabbed a match from my matchbox threw it in the building before I leaved. We ran to my cabin sat there. "Holy hell," Casey said. We made sure there was no blood on us and anyway we could have been caught.

I started coughing. "Jay, are you okay?" Casey asked. "Oh, you do care for him," Robyn said. "Shut it," Casey said. "Yeah, I'm fine," I said. I got up and went to the bathroom. I started coughing harder. I tasted something metal-like. I spat out a dark red substance. Blood. "Jayden, buddy," I heard someone say. They knocked on the door. I panic and opened the door. It was Julia. "Jayden is that..." she started. I pulled her into the bathroom. I grabbed Julia by her shoulders and pinned her to the bathroom door. "Blood..." she said, looking in the sink. "Don't tell the others," I said in a lower voice. She looked me in the eyes as I let her go. I washed the blood down the sink and rinsed my mouth out with water and mouthwash. "Are you sure you are okay?" she asked. "Yeah, for now," I said. We walked out of the bathroom. "So, what happened?" Robyn asked. "Nothing," Julia said. "What is that?" Casey said, pointing to writing just a little bit above Julia's sweatpants. "Maybe our powers," Julia said.

I shrugged. "Can I get one of your shirts?" Julia asked. I reached into my bag and pulled out a white T-shirt. "Thanks," she said, putting it on. I didn't realize that Julia was shirtless the time we got taken. "Can we talk about how smoothly Jayden caught Jax's fist?" Ash said. "Yeah, his cussing and how he was calm," Robyn said. "His cussing and his bruised face was hot," Casey said, covering his face. "It reminds me of those movies," Julia said. "I think we lucked out. That vision we had was stopped. And this camp was no cameras," I said. "Wait, you guys had it too?" Julia asked. "Yeah," I said. Our front door swung open. "That building burnt down," said some random camper. We all get up and went with the kid to the building. 

We all acted as of nothing happened in the building. We pretended that the murders of the camp owner and her son never happened. We acted as if we truly were five teenagers that was scared of what had happened. Casey hid behind me. Casey was into theater, he knew how to act like he was scared. Grace ran over to Julia and hugged her, profusely crying. Julia held Grace close as she watched the flames grow higher and higher. I watched the flames as well, truly intrigued with what I had caused.