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lonelygirl15 Season Finale 10 of 12 - 5 pm is the two-hundred fifty-fourth video in the lonelygirl15 video series. lonelygirl15 Season Finale 10 of 12 - 5 pm is the two hundred fifty-third video in the lonelygirl15 video series.

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{Jonas is lying on the floor, still bleeding profusely from being stabbed. Taylor is holding the camera.)

Taylor: (softly) Oh my god.

Jonas: We gotta move man, we gotta go.

Spencer: (kneeling over Jonas) No. Don't move! Don't move, stay right there. Daniel, bring out all those paper towels!

Taylor: (whimpering) Oh god.

Spencer: Daniel!

Daniel: (running in from another room) It's all I got, it's all I could find, man! (Daniel kneels next to Spencer) Hang in there, man. Hang in.

Jonas: (writhing in pain) Owww...

Spencer: Don't touch it. Don't touch it.

(Suddenly, ominously, a gong is struck. Daniel turns, terrified.)

Daniel: Did you guys hear that? Hear that?

Taylor: (in a scared whisper) What was that?

(Daniel edges quietly toward the door of the room they are in.)

Daniel: (starts to gasp as someone runs down the hall toward him) Shit! (It's Sarah, she bursts into the room!)

Taylor: Sarah!

Daniel: (pointing, in case Sarah can't recognize who it is that's on the floor and bleeding) Over there, over there, over there!

Sarah: Look, okay, I got you as much gauze and type as I could find—

Spencer: That's great.

Sarah: and I also brought you some, uh, some sutures and some Lidocaine.

Spencer: Thank you.

Sarah: So, um... oh my god.

(Everyone makes many panicked noises)

Spencer: It's okay, it's okay (as he tends to the blood pouring over the muscles of Jonas's ripping chest) the knife just hit your ribs. All the bleeding's coming from an artery in your skin.

Daniel: Don't worry, don't worry. You'll be alright.

Spencer: (filling a syringe with the Lydocaine) You're going to be alright.

Daniel: Don't look, don't look. Don't touch it. Don't touch it. Don't look.

Jonas: (In great pain, as if recently stabbed, which in fact he has been) What's it look like? Okay. Spence, you know what you're doing here?

Daniel: Come on, hurry up! You got it? Let's do it. (Spencer flicks the needle and begins to inject the medicine near the wound. Jonas screams in great pain as the needle pierces deep.) Hold tight buddy. You're alright, you're alright, you're alright. It's over man. It's over, it's over.

(A minute or two later. Spencer is wrapping tape around the dressing of the wound)

Spencer: The stitches are only temporary, but I guess it'll do for right now.

Jonas: (looking down at his wound in relief) Thanks, man.

Daniel: You all right?

Taylor: You okay?

Daniel: Let's find Bree. Let's go.

Taylor: (As Spencer, Sarah and Daniel help Jonas to his feet) Careful.

(They walk slowly down the halls of the facility. Suddenly, they see Lucy walk around a corner and enter a room at the end of the hall. They duck away from the hall, slowly poking the corner back around the corner and zooming in as Lucy enters the room. The camera zooms in through the open doorway.)

Taylor: (whispering) Is that Bree? Oh my god it's Bree.

(Bree is in a white dress, lying on a hospital bed. She appears unconscious. A tube is visible protruding from the artery of her left arm. A man clad in white robes leans over her. The steady beep of a heart monitor flat-lining can be heard.)

Taylor: (still in a whisper) I think she's dying. Oh my god. Where are Daniel and Jonas?

(On the stretcher next to Bree is an old man with an obvious toupe. It is Aleister Crowley, now nearly 130 years old, revitalized from the transfusion of Bree's trait-positive blood. He has been unnaturally extending his life ever since he kidnapped that girl in Arizona that Daniel mentioned in that one really old video.)

Sarah: I'm going in there.

Taylor: Sarah, you're not going in there.

(The girls continue whispering inaudibly. Daniel and Jonas can be heard coming down the hall. Jonas is grunting in pain. A cloaked man, a Shadow, walks over toward Bree's bed.)

Taylor: (breaking from her whisper) Daniel, hurry!

Daniel: Bree!

Jonas: Oh my God! Bree! Bree!

(Jonas and Daniel stumble toward the door, alternating cries of "Oh my God!" and "Bree!" Aleister Crowley is wheeled away. The Shadow picks Bree up in his arms and carries her off the bed. Her body is limp, as lifeless as a stuffed animal that you once believed to be real, but now that you're older your imagination no longer animates it, and you realize it's just a limp, ratty, stuffed hippo — only this is no stuffed animal, this is Bree, the love of both Jonas and Daniel, the girl with whom they have both passionately hooked up, and also their best friend. As they stagger toward the door, Lucy sees them and closes the door in their face without a word. They crash against the door yelling "Bree" and "Oh God!" and "Open the door" to no avail. Jonas collapses into tears against the door. Daniel pounds a few more times, perhaps signaling that even though Jonas "went further" with Bree, it was actually Daniel who cared for her more. Then, he too collapses in tears. After a couple of seconds of watching them writhe in agony, Taylor realizes that this must be the worst moment of their lives and humanely turns the camera off.)

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