More death.
It was 3:25am, but Cake was walking through the halls anyway. He was just trying to adjust to the hotel, and take in any detail. He was alone, so he could go anywhere. At least that's what he thought. He was in the same hall he and TD murdered Firey Jr in, but Firey Jr's body was no longer there. Cake knew Firey Jr was dead, so he couldn't just get up. Someone had found the body. But the blood on the floor from Firey Jr being dragged away looked old, so he was found a while ago. He avoided the blood, careful not to get any of it on his shoes. He took a right turn and wandered into a hall with doors on either side. He had now gone through the whole hotel, but only this time did he notice that someone else was awake. It was Black Hole, the other Murderer on Death P.A.C.T. The celestial object and the pastry boy stopped to look at each other for a moment, before silently nodding and splitting up. Cake went to the room labeled "07", his room. He had adventured enough for one night.
[TIMESKIP]
It was now 8:01am, and Four called everyone to the lobby. They stood on that same stage, with the same smile on their face. However, their expression looked more menacing than last time. Cake was nervous. What if someone finds out he killed - or at least, helped to kill - Firey Jr? He would be executed! Four finally spoke up once everyone was there, in the lobby, standing in silence.
"The Murderers have killed their second victim - Firey Jr!"
Cake could hear Firey gasp.
"My son.." He whispered, clearly not as upset as a father should be when his son is murdered for no reason. Four paused a bit before saying something that terrified Cake.
"There are two suspected killers, but only one has been found, proven guilty, and caught. That killer is..." Four was waiting. Waiting for the contestants to give in to worry... "Teardrop."
Cake was relieved, but at the same time, he felt horrible. His new friend, who he had known for only 18 hours, was about to be killed right in front of him. Four apparently wasn't finished speaking. The dumb fucking thing still had shit to say.
"The contestant that caught her was..." Again, with the fucking waiting. Cake just wanted to stab the bastard who caught TD.
"Loser!" Four shouted, almost happily.
"Fuck.." Cake thought, "I can't kill Loser... or can I?"
TD died this time
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}◇{ THE MURDER HOTEL: a BFB Fanfic }◇{
Mystery / Thriller⚠️THIS STORY CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING: • Violence • Character death • Gore and blood • Swearing • Shipping HOWEVER, NONE OF THIS WILL BE DRAWN, ONLY WRITTEN. This story is also humanized, so the characters are humans, and not objects.⚠️ Objectopolis i...
