Murder Mansion (Eurovision 2022 AU)

Chapter 5, Not What Anyone Expected

Murderer's POV.
Blanco looked right at me with his eyes widened to their maximum widening point. He saw the image that was Marius Bear, but little did he know that it was just a disguise. I wasn't Marius..

I looked Blanco dead in the eyes. He backed away slowly. I knew I couldn't kill him. I could only kill one person a night, and jérémie was my target.

"WHAT ARE YOU STILL DOING HERE??? GO BEFORE I KILL YOU TOO!!!!!" I shrieked. That sparked something inside of Blanco and he ram. Like I said, I knew I couldn't kill him. The game wouldn't let me.

I debated about running after him, but I decided not to. I can't wait to sit and watch Marius and Blanco both get voted back to back while I'm clean of suspicion.

Blanco's POV.
I ran as fast as I could to get away from Marius. I can't believe it... I caught the murderer!!! I had to tell someone! I decided to tell Alessandro.

"ALESSANDRO! PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR, ALE! IT'S IMPORTANT!!!," I begged. After about three minutes of banging on his door trying to wake him, he finally opened the door. His eyes were half shut. I could tell he just got up.

"Riccardo? What's going on?" Mahmood asked, still half asleep.

"I need to talk to you. I... I saw the murderer!" I cried. Immediately sparked by my exclamation, Mahmood's eyes widened as he pulled me into his room, locking the door behind him.

"Riccardo Fabbriconi! How the hell did you get in contact with the murderer??" He cried.

"I had to go to the bathroom. I saw him at Jérémie's door. He killed jérémie... Alessandro... The murderer is Marius!"

Alessandro's eyes widened.

"We have to tell someone! We caught the murderer! It has to be publicly said!" Mahmood raised his voice.

"I was planning on telling everyone once they get up." I admitted.

"Sounds like a good plan." Mahmood shrugged. "You wanna stay in my room for now?"

"Yes, please." I quivered as I climbed into the bed with Alessandro. I instantly fell asleep.

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Filip's POV.
"Filip, wake up. It's morning. Zala whispered to me. I opened my eyes. I forgot where I was for a moment. Then, I remembered that I was here, trapped in this murder mystery game. I grumbled as I reached for the pillow, trying to grab it.

"No, Fičo. You need to get up now." Zala giggled. I pulled the pillow over my head as she tore the blankets off of my body. I shivered at the chill down my spine as she pulled the covers off of me.

"Just give me ten more minutes." I whined. Zala giggled.

"Fičo, you know that I can always just go get some freezing cold water and pour it over you as you refuse to get up." Zala giggled. I sighed. I don't want to look like I had just got out of the pool when I go to see the others. I slowly rose from my bed and Zala smiled.

"Finally, you're such a sleepyhead." Zala laughed.

"Oh be quiet." I mumbled. It was almost impossible to keep my eyes open. I stood up off the bed. That's when I fully realized that I wasn't in my room. I was in Zala's room.

"Looks like we're both safe for now. Let's just hope that the murderer gets caught immediately today." I sighed.

"Yes. Let's hope so.

"Everyone. Please report to the main room at this time."

"That's our cue." Zala sighed. We stepped out of the room on our way to the main room. We passed by Blanco and Mahmood. They looked petrified for some reason. Maybe they made contact with the murderer?