MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Okay, I get it. I may be a tiny bit crazy. ;P

Scout ducked behind a random crate, and sighed. Tomorrow...or maybe a few minutes later, she would be gone, and her time to act would come. And she would curse herself forever with it.

(Wait...Why did I have to create such a likable character and then kill her and then have her be a serious killer. Why!?)

Orkha walked over. "Um...no offence but what are you doing back there?"

Yawns widely. "Stupid insomnia..."

"So...Then I don't hurt anyone else. And then disappear. No one will care that I'm gone. After all, my dad just so happens to be a serious killer planner. He just never follows through. So guess who gets stuck with the job." Scout bit her lip, and pulled her knees up to her chest and holds back a tiny sob.
Why did she just stand up for herself and tell her father to back off? ...Oh, right. Her dad was a weapon specialist.

"GUYS WHAT IS GOING ON"

"We're all stuck in a database where we probably shouldn't be." Malaysia shrugged.

"So? We've got serial killers in the room,not just you."

"Um...WE ARE TALKING ABOUT...I THINK THE MESSAGE THAT JUST ARRIVED AND TOLD US THAT WE ARE VIRTUALLY TRAPPED AND THERE IS A HACKER THAT DELETED THE RP'S WE WERE IN. WHAT A TRAGEDY!" Harriette said/yelled back.

"Woah chill, I'm not deaf and I don't want to be."

"So most of our peers are okay...But what aobut US?" Cole asked

"What about...Well...At the park. The whatever park Harriette asked to stay and have a camp out. And eat s'mores. I probably shouldn't tell you, but those s'mores are sorta drugged." Scout peeked up at Orkha. "So you fall asleep easier and longer. So then I can do this horrible deed." Scout bit her lip again.