Youngjae grabbed Daehyun's bag. He had never even liked the vocalist anyway. When he was told he would have to do fanservice with the older he was disgusted. Daehyun got so many lines and was always being complimented. What did Youngjae get? Nothing. Just insults and a diet. So it was only fair that Daehyun had to die a shameful death. Youngjae could take his supplies and live another day, maybe even win, and be granted some fantastic prize. In a couple of years nobody would ever remember Jung Daehyun had ever existed.

     The problem was that everybody must have heard the gunshot. And there were a limited number of people on the island with guns. He could easily be singled out and killed brutally. But Youngjae wasn't the brain for nothing. He had a plan. If he could just hide and slowly take people out then maybe, maybe he could make it. But if someone was going to kill him he was going to take them down with him. Youngjae smiled as he jogged off deeper into the woods.

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     "OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGODOH. Jongup calm down! Calm down. Being hysterical never helps. It's a shame that Himchan died but being ridiculous helps no one." Jongup told himself as he walked around an old oak for the fithtieth time. He just couldn't get the image of a bleeding Himchan out of his mind. And to think it was his fault. He felt guilty, he shouldn't have killed his friend. What if there was a cure for the poison? What if the poison didn't exist? All of the possibilitys rattled off through his mind.

      He was going to go to hell for this. Coming from a religious family, he thought that for what he did to Himchan warranted eternal pain. And oh, what would happen when the others find out? His thoughts were interrupted by a gunshot, a scream, and two of his bandmates rushing through the woods.

    "Dude! Did you hear that? Someone got shot! Hope it wasn't D- Jonguppie! What's wrong?" All of Junhong's energy and excitement fled when he saw his friend crying. 

     "H-himchan's dead." Jongup whispered. Junhong pulled him into a warm embrace. The younger smelled like pine trees and sandalwood.

      "I'll kill whatever bastard that murdered him." Junhong's gaze was steely as he tried to sound brave. In reality he was terrified but he had to be taken seriously. He couldn't be the stupid, annoying teenager in this situation. Jongup could only gulp in terror.

  ---

     Jongdae smiled, pulling his trident out of Kris's neck. The elder had always been annoying. He was a big man with an even bigger ego. All of those days in the dorms being tormented by his bandmates were worth the bloodcurdling screams Kris let out as Jongdae started stabbing him. Every time the older would annoy him, every time Jongdae had dreamt of slapping the taller, flashed through his mind. This was only fair. Kris was completely useless anyway. He couldn't dance at all, his singing was bad but his rapping was even worse. And to top it all off he was more popular than Jongdae! It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair at all. So Jongdae just kept stabbing. It was amazing Kris was still alive.

      "Why would you do this? What did I do to deserve this? Just kill me now!" Kris managed to croak out a few words between stabs.

      "No." Jongdae pulled his trident up and stabbed the elder's stomach hard. He pulled out the bloody weapon, wiped it on Kris's bloodstained shirt and spat on the olders quickly dying body. "I never liked you anyway."

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     "I see him! Get ready!" Baekhyun yells from a tall tree. He, Sehun and Chanyeol were setting up a trap for Jongin. That was going to die today. Hearing rustling, Sehun pulls up his gun and fires. Everyone cheers when they hear a yell. A figure falls through the dense green foliage, holding it's shoulder.

       "HOLY ING GOD SEHUN YOU SHOT JOONMYUN!" Chanyeol is screaming, eyes wide in terror. Joonmyun's shoulder is already crimson, the strawberry liquid pouring out of the large gaping bullet hole.

     "OH MY GOD. DO SOMETHING. ANYTHING. HE'S GONNA DIE!" Baekhyun is screaming, red-faced and scared. Chanyeol spins in a circle, trying to think. What he did after that shocked everyone. Raising his axe, he swung, and hit hard. Joonmyun fell over dead and everyone just stared at the corpse.

      "Y-you killed him. He's dead." Sehun mumbled, his face as pale as if he could see a ghost. His eyes are directed towards Chanyeol and the older is just as scared of himself as Sehun is.

       "PARK CHANYEOL! YOU KILLED HIM! NOW WE HAVE A DEAD BODY ON OUR HANDS!" Baekhyun was still screaming from a thick tree branch. He reeks of fear, the emotion rolling off him in waves. Chanyeol was the happy virus and happy virus aren't supposed to kill people. 

       "You said do something." Chanyeol mutters in weak protest, kicking the corpse. Hell, he didn't think this through. Now he felt guilty and what was he supposed to do? Sehun was scared and Baekhyun was angry. The tall boy scratched his head and wandered off, being careful to step over the dead body.

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     "Crap! I grabbed Kristine's bag!" Juni grumbled as she jumped over a bush. Things hadn't been going so great. She thinks she's gonna get a nice vacation but finds herself in a miniskirt and a uniform with a headache and is told to kill everybody. Perfect.

     "I have Yull's. Oh well, don't they have the same stuff inside them? Who cares." Yeonju drawled, flicking her hair over her shoulder.     

     "I have your's Yeonju! Say must have one of ours." Yull chirped, hopping over the same bush. If she could stay positive everything would be better. Just then the three women ran into a group of four.

     "Hi! Um, this is awkward but do you know where we are? We're kinda lost." Dara smiled, trying to be friendly. If she was lucky the three wouldn't want to kill her, they might actually want to be allies, or know where they were.

     "I have no idea where we are whatsoever. And since I'm guessing you guys have as much of an idea of where we are as we do, then maybe we can team up and find shelter." Yeonju booms. The low voice didn't match her girly uniform, which consisted of a small paid skirt, a buttondown cotton blouse and a black sweater and shoes. 

     "Sure. But no backstabbing, murdering or betrayal, ok?" Bom said, figuring in her uniform. The others nodded and mumbled words of agreement. The seven girls set off.

           "Guys! I found a house!" Minji screams from ahead. The teen had found a small cottage with an unlocked door. The seven cautiously walked into the house, checking for traps, or even worse, other contestants. Upon realization that the house was completely safe, the seven started to make themselves at home.

  ---

    "Rule one! Find shelter!" Luna yells out to the other five. Armed with nothing more than a first aid kit she could only hope that her group wouldn't meet any other contestants. The others nodded and the five began to search the woods.

       "Guys! It's a house! And somebody is inside it, you can see smoke." Amber yells as the quintet walk up to the same cabin the seven females had stumbled upon hours ago. Krystal walks forward and kicked down the old door to reveal seven other contestants. Luckily neither group of contestants chose to attack, and the girls were ushered inside the house.

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    It felt like Kyungsoo had been running for hours. He, Minseok, Jongin, Yixing and Luhan had teamed up. The quintet were walking through the thick woods when they heard movement coming towards them. Luhan in terrorhad sprayed his pepper spray and the five had been running ever since.

     The woods slowly faded into a sandy beach and soon enough the five had found themselves on the end of Jeju. In the distance the quintet could see an old dock with a boat attached to it. The five scurried up the beach and into the boat, locking the door.

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     "See, we need to find shelter first. I've seen enough of these type of movies to know that someone goes bat crazy and starts killing people. So if any of  you guys are feeling psychotic please leave now." Minhyuk drawled as he and his bandmates, save for Jaehyo, who had mysteriously disappeared an hour ago, walked through the woods. Kyung had appeared out of nowhere and was quickly accepted as part of the group.

     "Look, I don't see any shelter here whatsoever. We have been walking for hours, why don't we just climb a tree, set up camp and call it quits?" Yukwon asked the group. Nods were given and everyone mumbled in agreement. The cat eyed blonde smiled and looked around for a suitable shelter tree.

       "Why not that one?" Taeil gestured to a large oak with many branches. The group of six climbed up the tree slowly but surely. Eventually everyone was settled down and a conversation arose.

       "I wonder why we all have to wear school uniforms." Jihoon pondered, staring at his nicely fitted black blazer jacket.

     "I dunno. And they fit quite nicely too." Yukwon said as he adjusted his red tie.

      "You can say that for yourself!" Taeil yells from his branch. The eldest was practically swimming in his school uniform.

       "Maybe you and Jiho should switch. His uniform is way too tight." Kyung chirps, practically laughing at how awkward Jiho looks in his tight uniform. The leader resembled a penguin in the awkward outfit. 

       "Maybe the workers have some school kid ." Minhyuk says, removing his neon pink bowtie.

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       "Kris?" Tao yells, shaking his dying friend. The elder is bloody and covered in trident marks. The man was barely pale, with strawberry gashes all over. Whoever had done this was cruel, stabbing him lightly all over so Kris would bleed out slowly. Tao drops the dying man, hoping that if maybe he could just close his eyes the dying boy would just disappear.

       When Tao opened his eyes he was shocked. To his disbelief Kris had disappeared. The only trace that the man had ever been there was his pool of blood. 

Author's note

Short chapter is short

i can't seem to write long things unless they're one shots :-/

But I was sleepy...so this might have been crappy

Happy veterans day?

Dont shoot your friends in the shoulder. 

Dead list

Himchan

Daehyun

Kris

Jaehyo

Joonmyun

Bye~