Separation? Again? This time it was voted upon. Everyone voted to go alone. Again the house grew quiet. Then the sound of pots hitting the floor sounded and everyone ran to the kitchen. The floor was splattered with warm blood and there lay the Cook with a butcher knife dug into her back.
"She had it coming." the Rude one said. Everyone turned and looked at her.
"How can you say such a thing!" the Maid shouted.
"Well it's true! The murderer would target someone like that." the Rude one replied.
"Only the murderer would say something like that." the Doctor accused. Everyone agreed to have the Policeman keep watch over her while they searched for more clues. The Rude one did not object, sticking with her statement that she was not the murderer. Who was truly the murderer? Would someone die next?
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Murder Mystery
القصة القصيرةThis was a simple short story I did on Instagram to prevent writer's block. A lot of people seemed to like it and told me to post it somewhere where more people could see it, so here I am! Enjoy~ 14 people, one note- A note that changes everything...
