Chapter 7

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Lucy's P.O.V

When I woke up the sun stung my eyes making me hiss like a retarded cat

I repeat I hissed

I covered my face with my arm. Is it bad that every day I ask myself the same question, is there actually any reason to move?

I heard my laptop buzzing in the other room signalling someone was Skyping me. I groaned out loud "shut up" I yelled hoping they would stop calling but no such luck

I shuffled into the other room and answered "hey" I said in my raspy morning voice, rubbing my eyes

"Morning sleepy head" Daithi laughed

"Shut your mouth david" I smirked and he fake gasped. Over dramatically

"You know my real identity, I'm ruined!" He pretended to cry and die

I was laughing till my sides hurt "y-you deserve an O-Oscar" I said between breaths and sort of clapped

He smiled widely "you think so?!" He joked then Craig butted in

"Can you two Stop flirting!" He playfully smirked. I gasped

My face went bright red "We were not!" I huffed and crossed my arms like a toddler and stuck my nose in the air

They all laughed "so what do you guys wanna play?" Marcel asked sipping his drink, which I presumed was coke

"I have an idea!...But first, coffee" I grabbed my laptop and carried it into the kitchen. I set it down on the counter top and started making coffee

Tyler rolled his eyes "girls and their coffee" I laughed coldly

When it was ready I sipped it "you wouldn't understand...peasant" I giggled evily and continued drinking it

There was a few 'oohs'

"Now can you tell us?" Evan whined

I've actually forgotten

I shrugged "um GMod murder?"

They all nodded in agreement

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"Ok how about we all meet up in one place and figure out who the murder is?" Craig asked

"That's something the murderer would say!" marcel accused in his squeaker voice. I can't believe he doesn't use a voice changer

"I am not! I even have the gun" Craig retaliated

I was a bystander and I had a hunch that Evan is the murderer. Craig was the only one with a gun so I have no way of defending myself, great!

We all met up, now...which one is Evan?

"IMA ask questions now" Craig stated "Okay Lima, is your character white or black?" He asked , Tyler I think

" But I'm not-" Craig cut Tyler off

"Answer the question wildcat"

Ummm, on the outside or on the inside?" Tyler asked nervously

I snorted unattractively, went really close to the mic and whispered "white, your white"

"On the outside" Craig confirmed and shushed me audibly "black?" Tyler guessed. Are you serious?

Craig shot him "you stupid idiot! I fucking said u were white!" I yelled at his dead body and jumped on it

He laughed "I didn't believe you, you might have been lying"

I rolled my eyes "ok Zulu, how much wood would a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood?" Craig said while turning to me

"42?" I stuttered, I mean 42 is the answer to everything so it must be the answer to this, right? Right?

Craig then turned to India, I think thats Evan "so, India have you ever killed someone?" He asked

"He'll kill you if you don't shoot him!" I shouted and Evan killed Craig and marcel immediately after

"Daithi get the gun!" Evan was chasing me, david was to slow and Evan killed

"Evan back the fuck up before you Jack the fuck up!"I warned/yelled running towards the gun floating aimlessly on the floor

He laughed "never!"

I grabbed the gun and shot him in the head "VICTORY" I squealed like a pig

"Nooooo" he whined like a 2 year old that's birthday party was ruined

"So Whats your words of wisdom almighty Lucy?" Marcel asked like he was in an interview

"If you wanna impress the chick, do a helicopter dick" I smiled brightly and the boys laughed

A/N - hope you all have a great day! END OF CHAPTER!!!

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