The Murder

Chapter 1

A/n: This is my first book. I hope you guys enjoy :)

No one's pov

A man named Oliver lived in the UK. His dream was to make content on YouTube or maybe even twitch. He was still living with his family, he couldn't yet. His parents wouldn't let he do his dream. He got a job a 5 star restaurant near him. He made enough money to but a flat he wanted for the longest time. It was in London, a nice city. He started to move days later.

After Oliver got all his stuff in his new apartment he set up his PC and camera. Oliver soon started to stream daily; his viewers loved him for that. He soon had 4 million followers on twitch. He loved streaming, he loved making people happy, he loved the friends he made on the way, it was fun his parents were happy for him; what could go wrong?

3 years laters

Oliver was doing a stream to celebrate his very first stream he did on twitch, a anniversary. It was going well, he was on a vc with friends he made along the way, and friends from before streaming. They were having a blast. Oliver was streaming for about an hour, then some rattling came from the doors behind him. He hasn't opened them since he got here. It was only storage, stuff that he couldn't fit in his flat so he just put it in the rooms behind him. His chat thought it was a prank or a meetup with his friends, but no it was much worse. He didn't know til it was too late.

He continued to stream and ignored the annoying rattling. It was getting louder and louder til it sounded like banging like something was trying to get out. Oliver went over to open it then it stoped when he walled towards it. When it stopped he sat down. 1 more hour went by after the rattling and banging. It started again, but this time it was banging, you could see the doors moving. Then it went black. The stream ended, the power went out. He used his phone to see what was going on.

He started to walk over to the doors where the banging came from when he opened it, it was empty nothing was there he was confused; what happened to his things what happened to everything that was there, he was very confused but went to fix the power since its been out for 10 minutes.

He got the power on and his flat was a mess things were thrown all over the place, Oliver didn't even hear it. How did it happen. At this ponit he was panicking wondering what the fuck happened. Then he passed out from a gas leak in the kitchen. One of his neighbours called a ambulance, by the time they got Oliver's flat he was gone very thing was still a mess things everywhere just like how it was when he passed out.

Oliver was in the back of a van still passed out, the driver was wearing a black mask covering his face, only the drivers eyes were visible. Oliver was being driven to a cottage that his family goes to on holidays. It was fall, no one was there it was a good place, very pretty I must say.

When Oliver woke up he was in a chair with tape on his mouth not being able to move or speak. He knew where he was, the cottage, the cottage he always goes to on holidays; he was scared and confused what happened, he still felt light headed from the gas.

The masked person ripped off the tape from his mouth and hushed him to be quiet. Oliver of course didn't listen and started yelling and screaming, he got punched in the stomach really hard, his strong. Oliver is screwed his gonna get killed..

A/n: I know this is short. I hope you guys like it so far.