How could his life end like this?
Maybe if I hadn't antagonized his idea of fighting the killer...
Maybe if I didn't entertain the possibility of the serial killer staying in that shed...
Maybe if I woke myself up after hearing shuffling outside the door...
Maybe then I wouldn't be where I am now...
Maybe then I wouldn't have had my dinner interrupted by Courtney, who had a solemn look on her face... I swear every time she's happy, she's face to face with death.
Courtney shouldn't have had to tell me she found Harold... dead.
From what I could understand, he had been slammed into a now broken television set in the shed... glass pieces were sticking out of his face, and his body was thrown in a chest near the door.
He just wanted to protect us...
Harold is a good man.
Harold was a good man.
ESTÀS LLEGINT
The Island of the Slaughtered | TDI AU
FanfictionA group of unsuspecting teens arrive to the set of a reality game show... a deserted island far from any continent. What could go wrong? They're kids after all. Told from every perspective, the dead, the alive, and the hunted. No being is expected t...
