Pete was holding onto Patrick as tightly as he could. Ryan was rubbing Brendon's shoulders soothingly. Jon was glaring at Hayley. And Andy just burst out into tears.

"Joe!" He rushed towards them.

Hayley pointed the gun in his direction and he stopped in his tracks.

"Don't do anything stupid, Andy. I think Joe and Spencer has done enough stupid shit for now!"

"Please don't kill him!" Andy cried.

"Back the fuck up!"

"Please!"

"Andy, just listen to her!" Joe yelled.

Andy backed up to stand with the others. His eyes never leaving Joe's. Jon didn't move to stand off to the side with the others. He stood his ground.

"Back up, Jon." Hayley pointed the gun at Jon now.

"You are a sick bitch." He snarled.

She smiled. "It is not the time for compliments. Now BACK UP!"

"No! Why are you doing this?"

"Jon, please just listen to her. Please!" Spencer begged.

"Are you okay?" Jon asked him.

"I'm fine." He coughed.

"Your lip is bleeding."

Spencer licked his lip. Erasing all evidence of the blood. "I'm fine" He said again. "Now please go stand with them."

Jon finally backed up. Going to stand with the small group of people. Hayley smiled again.

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

"Fuck you." Jon muttered.

"We're going to play a game. And it's going to be fun.... For me! Because one of these two escape attempters will die."

"I knew it was a bad idea!" Andy cried out. "I knew you shouldn't have tried leaving. I knew something bad would happen. I knew it!"

"Andy, baby, calm down."

"Yeah, it might not even be him who dies." Hayley shugged. Pointing the gun at Spencer's head. "It might be him."

"I'll fucking kill you if you touch him." Jon threatened.

"So here's the game." She ignored his out burst. "I'm thinking of a number. One to ten of course. Who ever gets the closest, doesn't die."

"How will we know if you're cheating?" Ryan spoke up.

"What?"

"Maybe you specifically want one of them dead. How will we know you actually thought of a number and didn't just shoot the one you liked the least?"

"Fine. I'll tell you guys the number." She stepped closer and held up her fingers in front of her chest. Making sure the two guys behind her didn't see how many fingers she held up. She stepped back in between them.

"I love you, Joe." Andy said through his tears. I love you so much."

"I love you too, baby."

"I love you, Jon." Spencer stared up at his fiance.

"I-I love you too."

"Blah. Blah. Blah." Hayley interrupted the emotional goodbyes. "Let's hear your numbers."

"Six." Joe said quickly. Closing his eyes.

"Seven." Spencer whispered.

"Joe!" Andy screamed. "No!"

"The number was seven." Hayley cocked the gun and pressed it to the side of Joe's head. Her finger resting on the trigger.

"He cheated."

"What?" Jon turned around to glare at Patrick.

"H-He mouthed the number to him. I-I saw it."

"Patrick, are you sure?" Pete asked him.

"I saw him. I don't want anyone to die. But I don't think it's right that he cheated either."

"You big, fat fucking liar!" Jon yelled.

"You're the liar!" Patrick yelled back

"I didn't cheat. You just don't like me!"

"I have no reason not to like you."

"Oh for fucks sake." Hayley pressed her finger against the trigger.

Joe's body slumped to the ground. Blood splattered around him. A few droplets hitting the small group watching. She cocked the gun back again and this time aimed at Spencer. Her finger tapped the trigger again.