The lights flashed on and spotlighted four girls sitting in a circle, chained to chairs, their backs to each other.

Their mouths were gagged to counter any attempt to communicate, and their heads were locked in place سے طرف کی a metal collar, with red flashing lights, so tight it gave only the slightest room to breathe.

The smell of metal, fear, and blood soaked the room, making the silence even مزید eeiry. Suddenly, the chairs made a 180 degree turn so they all faced one another. An astonished gasp leaked out of the dirty cloth from all four. One tore through her gag, with her elongated canines, and winced as her tongue soothed the blistering sides of her mouth. "Silver, Becca, Phoebe? What are we doing here?"

The three gave a small shrug, eyes clouded with confusion. The one with the voice tried to pull herself free from the restraints only to trigger a hidden blade that plunged through her hand. Warm blood flowed from the lesion and dripped to floor carelessly as the girl stared in horror; while letting out a agonizing scream.

Phoebe loosened the gag enough to call out,"Blade! Are yo-" But was interrupted سے طرف کی the loud sound of a light, that hasn't been used in years, flickering on. Becca who sat facing the light stared in terror, the other girls desperately tried to look but could not twist their heads. آپ were spotted in a chair, head hung low, in no restraints and slowly regaining consciousness. Becca muffled out a scream while Silver and Phoebe strained to look.

آپ were fully awake now, unaware of your surroundings but awake, as آپ struggled to your feet آپ instantly spotted, and recognized, the hostages and broke into a run for them but were stopped سے طرف کی a large, rusty سنگین shooting up from the ground and missing آپ سے طرف کی a hair. Looking to the girls, آپ gave a sorrowful look.

Without warning, static came over an intercom which was cut out shortly سے طرف کی a deep voice.
"Hello, I want to play a game." All eyes searched for the holder of the sudden outburst but failed.

"Four girls sit here, restrained and helpless. These girls have done terrible things in their past and sought, what they thought to be, "redemption" سے طرف کی starting over. Sadly, the ones they have killed and hurt in the process of renewing themselves, can not start over. The only way to get redemption is سے طرف کی death. آپ have the power save three of them and get آپ all one step closer to freedom. But the one آپ do not choose will face the consequences she most certainly deserves for all the things she has done. The people they have hurt and the families they have destroyed lay on cards to your right. Choose wisely and pick the girl آپ believe deserves 'Redemption'."

The voice vanished with a staticy exit, and the silence returned. آپ looked to your right a noticed four crude looking cards, each one labeled: Blade, Silver, Phoebe, Becca.
Attached to each is a silver key, all different shapes. For each lock restraining the girl. One key for one lock. آپ read through each card, and pure astonishment glazes your face. Slowly آپ turn to the girls, whose eyes are full of panic. Time to make your pick.

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((So this is a interactive مضمون آپ pick who dies. Honestly if any of آپ get butt hurt cause someone else picks your OC grow the heck up -.- it's an article. And if it all breaks even I'll choose.
So pick which girl dies:
Phoebe
Becca
Silver
Blade

hURRY AND CHOOSE SO i CAN CONTINUE WRITING!!

If anyone is wondering why they can't just bust out with their powers, that's what the collars around their necks are for. :P So.. lul.. It's like a saw scenario. ))