celebrity murder mystery

pop culture infamy

we went back to the jail and told everyone that we need more people. "i'll go, but only because i want to ruin other peoples chance at winning" mariah said. "i'm also gonna join cuz im kinda getting bored ngl" britney said. "i think that'll be enough for now" i said. we were about to leave when billie said "can i search for people on my own?". i asked why and she said "because... i feel like the game will go faster if we all split up like before". billie sounded kind've nervous, which i thought was odd. but i dismissed it and didn't think it was anything suspicious. "yuh thats probably a good idea. billie can search the first floor, melanie and mariah can search the second and third floors, and britney can search the outside. i'll just be looking wherever". from that, we dispersed. 

dua's pov

"i think i just discovered the best hiding spot, like no ones found me yet and the games been going on for hours" i said to myself. a few seconds later, i heard something which would make me regret coming here.

*screaming*

"what was that!?"

*stabbing sounds*

"wait, did someone just get KILLED!?!?"

i waited in shock until i stopped hearing anything. afterwards, i cautiously got up and slowly walked towards where i heard it. there was a puddle of blood coming out of one of the rooms, so i think i just found the scene of the crime. i walk in, and i see stefani germanotta herself, lying on the floor, dead and bleeding. i immediately call 999 and tell the person what had happened. when they say police and an ambulance are on the way, i thank them, leave the room and drop to the floor crying. later on, i see doja cat walking into where i am. she notices that i'm in tears, so she starts running to me but then stops once she notices the blood.

"woah! what happened here!?". "stefani... shes dead!" i yell and burst out crying again. doja hugs and comforts me, and we end up both crying. as you can see, this is very traumatising, but i'm getting help and for the most part, i'm still doing ok.

ariana's pov

while i was helping mariah, we started hearing loud screaming. "hey, why are they screaming? what's happening to them?" she questioned. we both kept listening, and after a few seconds the screaming seemed to stop and we heard running. as if someone just killed somebody and is making a run for it! we went down to where we thought it was coming from to see what had happened. once we got there, my jaw dropped. "oh my god!" i exclaimed. dua was making what seemed to be an emergency call, and there was blood spilling out from the doorway she was next to. i wasn't even daring to take a peek, so i asked mariah to. "oh come on, why me!" she said. "because i'm dealing with enough trauma, please just take a small peek" i responded. she walked up, took a look and immediately averted her eyes. "it's lady gaga, she's dead". i immediately knew that we had made pop culture history, but in one of the worst ways possible.