Street Artist's POV:
I woke up restrained to a chair..I blinked several times to see because my eye stung and felt heavy. It was a dark room.. like the room in the maze where Zombie..died. Don't Tell me I'm back here again. A voice came from a speaker on the roof.
???:"Hello Artist. You can see that you have two old tapes in your hands. Pick one for you to watch."
"Ok..The left one."
???:"Ok then.."
I heard the door open and saw.. Neturalist walking over and taking the tape out of my hands. He then put the disk in a cassette.
"I swear to God if you show me Zombie's death I will kill you as soon as I get out of this chair."
Neturalist:"Nope.. It's something else. And the straps are made of a strong metal so you can't really escape..Plus if you do.."
He presses a button, giving me a huge electrical shock. I held my breath, trying not to scream.
Neturalist:"Won't kill you, just for stunning people."
"You..are sick.."
The screen shows a girl, about 25, running from something screaming in fear. She appeared to be sobbing as a knife enters her arm and then pulling it out. I looked closer and my memory flashed to something..a year after the events.
Flashback:
"You sure you'll be ok moving back here Painter?.."
Painter:"Yep! Just wanted to visit my family members here! Which is just you older cousin."
She jumped and hugged me and I hugged her back. She said she was going to see if the park was the same as when she was a kid. She hugged me again and left..she was never seen again. Went missing with 11 other people..Now I was watching my cousin screaming and crying in pain..I wish I could reach through the screen and hug her, telling her it was going to be ok.
"Painter..."
Neturalist:"Don't worry.. it's getting to the good part."
I see Painter being to crawl as someone had gotten closer to her..And they held her against a wall with a knife to her throat.
Painter:"Please.. don't do this.."
Those were her last words. The person had cut her throat open and I watched her slump down,the blood pouring down her flannel shirt..and she never moved again.
Neturalist:"This was only 5 years ago.. She's already dead. Nothing you can do for her now."
"P-painter...I-I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!!"
He jumped and pressed the button again..but he pressed the wrong one. My straps came undone and he retreated as I stood up and was chasing him through the hallway..but I could hear.. crying?
???:"Please don't die.."
I opened the door to see.. Student and another woman on the ground,With The woman trying to cover up the gunshot wound to Student's abdomen. A baby,which was covered in blood,but alive,was laying on a blanket.
Waitress:"She got shot.."
"Oh god.."
I hurried over to help stop the bleeding by using an old jacket to press it against the blood loss but.. nothing worked.
Student:"I'm.. so sorry Waitress.. Please just tell Runner she was a good mom to me..ok..? Just..take care of Skater.."
Waitress:"Student don't say that. You'll live I'll make sure you will!.. Student?.."
Student had already closed her eye and slowly.. stopped breathing. Waitress began crying, holding her body, hoping she might make it like before but.. nothing.
Student,The girl who wanted to make her child's life happier than hers was..is dead.
End of Chapter 6..
Death list: 1. Violinist: Decapitated and Placed into a fridge. 2. Student: Died of blood loss after getting shot in the gut.