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Billy and stu woke up chained to a wall, and in between them was a dead woman. Their mask were gone, laying a few feet away from them, "My head is killing me," stu mumbled

"Tell me about it," Billy grumbled, his own head throbbing with pain. Both of them look up as they hear thundering footsteps before hearing a door unlocking, slamming open before footsteps could be heard , "Ow! Bobby, stop,"

Billy and stu shared a look as they heard Kit before turning to the stairs, seeing Bobby dragging kit behind him, and Kit spotted them, "Billy, stu, are you guys okay?" Kit asked, taking a step back, but Bobby pulled him back, and kit winced

"Hey! Leave him alone! You're hurting him!" Stu shouted, his eyes filled with worry

"Did the two of you ever hear of the urban legend called 'The whistle of death ' ?" Bobby questioned, ignoring what stu said,

Kit's eyes instantly widened, and he started to shake his head, "No, no, Bobby, please don't do this, just..... just let them go and- and I'll leave with you, I won't agrue, please don't do this," Kit pleaded

"Shut up, kit! They tried to take you away from me! They tried to kill me! You don't love them! It's just lies , all lies!" Bobby shouted at him

"I do love them, Bobby....please, just let them go," Kit pleaded, but Bobby ignored him, turning to face Billy and stu

Stu was worriedly looking at kit while Billy was glaring at Bobby, wanting nothing more than to kill him.

"Legend has it whenever you hear this -" Bobby whistled an eerie tune, "whistle, means death is close. " Bobby told them

"What's that gotta do with us?" Billy spat out, and Bobby smirked, going behind kit, grabbing him by the shoulders

"Kit here. Is the urban legend , he's the whistle of death," Bobby told them,

"I'm not going to kill you....Kit is, isn't that right kit?" Bobby said, his grip on kit's shoulders tightening

"I..I can't," Kit said, shaking his head ,"Yes, you can. All you have to do is grab that knife and kill them," Bobby told him

"N-no, I can't," Kit closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, "Kit.. You're a killer, too?" Stu asked in slight disbelief ,

They made fun of him because they didn't actually think kit would be able to kill someone, but they were clearly proven wrong. Kit was a legend,

"How many people have you killed?" Billy questioned, "Kit's killed 28 people in total. He made his first kill when he was 6 , " Bobby answered

"Let them hear the whistle kit. Let them hear it while you kill them," Bobby told him, and kit shook his head

"I.. I can't, Bobby, I love them," Kit said, opening his eyes , tears sliding down his face

"Kit, hey, look at us," Billy said and kit looked at him and stu ,"it's okay," he said and stu nodded in agreement, "Yeah, it's okay kit, you can do it,"

"We love you too," Billy told him, "we love you very much," stu added , giving him a sad smile

"It's okay, kit," Billy said. With a small smile , kit grabbed the knife from Bobby, taking a deep breath before he let out a beautiful eerie whistle

He took a step forward, gripping the knife tight in his hand, walking forward.

Billy and stu watched kit, hearing the beautiful tune. If it was the last thing they heard, it was fine, and it if kit was the last person they saw,

That was alright as well.
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