This has violence, gore and disturbing imagery. 

After ten minutes without the appearance of Rusty and Liam, Chandler felt his blood boil. Where were those two idiots? Rusty shouldn't have gone far in those woods which meant that Liam would find him in a couple of minutes tops. Those two must be pulling some kind of prank against him for some reason. 

"Ugh. My plan is falling apart due to those two morons." Chandler grumbled while he watched Clyde and Stella talk to each other. He could try his plan with Zach, but he was always the weakest out of all of them. McBride could easily over power him which would land him in more hot water with the police...again.

As he was thinking this, Luan stared at the remains of Liam. He truly died a gruesome death, but she didn't feel any pity towards him. Why would she? He went on a downward spiral after her brother disappeared. He choose to follow Chandler and dated multiple girls for some sick game. She knew all of it especially since she researched who they could spare before hand. She made a list of them after all, but Lincoln wanted to see for himself if they truly deserve it. 

One of the most surprising is that Leni managed to make the list as well. She couldn't believe it. Leni, one of the members of that family managed to make that list along side Lily. It made her conflicted since they couldn't let her go...after all, she still deserved to be punished, but more on that later. She still had two people to punish. 

So she quickly left with Taki to meet back up with the others. As she did so, Zach was keeping an eye on Clyde and Stella from a distance. He knew that he wasn't strong enough to keep Clyde down for long. It irritated him greatly. How could Rusty and Liam get much stronger than him? Sure, he was the shortest member of this group, but he still was a major part of it...right? 

He was cut off from his thoughts when he felt something was off. Almost like....Zach stumbled a bit before getting on his left knee. He could see Stella's and Clyde's unconscious bodies up ahead and was about to approach before he heard something behind him. Before he could turn his head however....three sharp claws ripped through his chest. 

"You are such a naughty boy, enjoy hell." A female voice said before taking her claws away from him. As the life faded from his eyes...he could've swore that he saw a demon and some kind of werewolf picking up Clyde and Stella ahead of him. Too bad, he wouldn't be alive to find out if this was true or not. 

At the same time, Chandler was stomping through the campsite looking for his latest conquest. He had to go to the bathroom, but unlike that moron Rusty...he went close to the campsite.

"Zach! Let's take McBride and force Stella to be my woman already!" Chandler yelled with no reply. If his anger was boiling earlier, his blood was almost like lava now. So he stomped through the campsite unaware of anything amiss until he tripped over something.

"Ow, What did I..." Chandler started to say before stopping when he realized that it was Zach's body. He quickly turned him over and saw the large wound on his stomach. He felt like throwing up and quickly started to back up from it in shock until....

THUNK!

A hatchet appeared next to it with some blood on it. He was about to reach for it until he started to scream. Instead of his left hand, he only had a bloody stump. 

"I have to get out of here!" Chandler started to say before a hatchet hit him in the back of his head and he fell over dead. Until a few minutes later....

Chandler gasped and stood up and quickly checked himself. Everything was in order, but that didn't stop him from being anxious. What was that? Was it a dream? He didn't know and he didn't want to find out. His thoughts were cut off when he felt something developing in his longs. He started to cough and something flew out. It was a....

"Locust?" Chandler said before he started to cough more sending dozens of locusts out of his body. He could barely breath and collapsed before suffocating on them. Only for another few minutes to pass again...

"What is going on?" Chandler said before his right arm was cut clean off. He stared at his severed limb and fell down before a figure walked up to him.

"You're still the same pile of trash that I knew you were." The figure said. 

"What do you mean by that?" Chandler said.

"Any smart person would've figured out who I am by now, but considering how small yours is....it may take a while." The figure said before stepping near the fire showing his face. He looked like he was made of ice, but he never showed signs of melting. His white hair was familiar almost like...no, Larry was dead.

"You can't be..." Chandler said before the figure chuckled.

"Now you get it. I always despised you for everything that you put me through. I had to think long and hard on how to punish you for it." The figure...no, Larry said. 

 "P..Punish? Come on Larry...that was just...." Chandler pleaded before Lincoln started to laugh. 

"Save your excuses. I know what you've done once I disappeared and how you planned to get Stella to be another one of your victims. Luckily, she and Clyde were still the people that I unfortunately left behind so unlike you and your goons....they will be safe along with a couple of the others who have not been tainted by the likes of people like you." Lincoln states before advancing closer to his old bully. 

"W...What are you going to do to me?" Chandler asked before Lincoln raises his scythe in order to end his life. 

"I'm going to make you suffer. My girls, sister and I will kill you over and over again for every sin that you committed in your sad, pathetic, miserable life." Lincoln said as Chandler's eyes widen with shock. Just then the scythe lowered and as a couple minutes pass....

Chandler starts to live and die until the sun raises in the morning. 

Hope you enjoyed the chapter....Bye 👋