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Once everyone was done eating, your group returned to the living room. One of your friends had asked when RJ would be done, but all they got was an inconclusive answer of "a couple hours."

Mother Firefly then suggested that you just stay the night. It was already late, and who knows if your car would even be fixed by morning. The bickering among your friends resumed. Everyone wanted to get the hell out of this house as soon as possible, but they were reminded of the fact that you had no place to go.

So it was settled, Mother Firefly agreed to let you all stay in the living room together. After getting pillows and blankets for makeshift beds on the couches, you tried to ignore the sinking feeling in your stomach and go to sleep.

BANG!

You woke up immediately at the deafening noise. You could barely see what was going on in the dim lighting of the room. Another BANG!—the second time around, you knew it was a gunshot. Your eyes had finally adjusted to the lack of light, and you saw the dead bodies of your friends sprawled out on the couches. Before you could open your mouth to scream, the barrel of a gun was shoved in your face. You heard one final BANG!

The End

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