Deception

CHAPTER ONE - First Kill(s)

The night sky loomed as the stormy, midnight clouds rolled in while Topper, Kelce, and Rafe were hanging out and drinking at Island Inn.

"I'm telling you," Kelce took at sip of his drink. "You don't have to worry about that pouge, Top." Rafe chuckled. "I'll deal with him for you. Just say the word."

Topper shuffled in his seat. "Yeah, okay, Kelce." He smiled. "I can handle my own problems."

Kelce stood up. "Alright, man." He let out a sigh. "I'm gonna go use the bathroom." Rafe saluted him while Topper just waved him off. Kelce walked behind the bar stand and entered the Porta Potty. 

He unzipped his cargo shorts and let out a deep groan. The Porta Potty began to slightly shake which caused Kelce to look around suspiciously. "Hey! Who's there?!" It began to shake faster and rougher. "Hey! This isn't funny, Rafe!" He looked all around him not seeing anything but the blue Porta Potty walls around him. "Top! I swear to God. I will kill you."

All of a sudden it all stopped. "Man, whatever." Kelce finished and zipped his pants back up, exiting the Porta Potty. He whipped his hands off and walked back over to the table his 'friends' sat at. Confusion filled Kelce's face when he saw that they weren't there. He pulled his phone out and texted Topper.

Kelce The Man

Yo, Top, where'd y'all go?                               

                                                                                                                                              Topper Hat

                                                    We just went to the car to get Rafe's charger, we're on our way back.

Kelce scoffed and put his phone back into his pocket. "Assholes." He sat down in his seat when his phone went off again.

*Topper Hat is calling*

He answered his phone. "Yo, Top, where are you guys?" He shouted into his phone still not seeing his friends.

"Oh. This isn't Topper." The raspy, deep voice spoke on the other end.

"What? Man stop playing games!" He yelled, pissed off.

"Yo, Kelce, my bad for taking so long." Topper and Rafe emerged from the shadows. "Rafe couldn't find his plug." Kelce's face dropped when he saw Topper, who wasn't holding his phone, speaking to him. Noticing Kelce's spooked face Topper looked at him. "You good, Kelce?" Kelce rushed to stand up. "What's wrong?"

"How are you doing this?" He asked terrified. "First you fuck with my Porta Potty, and then you call my phone sounding all spooky and shit!"

Rafe laughed. "What are you talking about bro?" He nudged Top. "Maybe you've had too many lines, dude." He smiled.

"This shit isn't funny!" Kelce yelled at the two, Rafe laughed again. "Dude what's your problem?" Rafe smiled. The latter felt Top tap his shoulder. "What, man? I think Kelce is on crystal meth or some shit..."

Rafe's face fell once he met what Kelce and Topper were staring at. A tall figure, who wore a white mask and a black cloak. "Who the hell are you?" Rafe was the first to speak up.

Kelce backed up into Topper. "It's probably just a filthy pouge." He hissed. "Is that who you are? A dirty, filthy pouge!?" Kelce breathed out. "Holy shit. Maybe it's John B's pussy ass."

The figure launched at the three. Topper screamed when he saw a glance of something shiny in the stranger's hand. "Shit! He has a knife!"

The figure grabbed one of Kelce's shoulders. A wet, mushy sound mixed with Kelce's screams filled the air. Topper stared at his best friend, who screamed out in pain as the psycho twisted the knife into his stomach causing blood to flow outrageously onto the floor.

"Top. Topper! We have to go!" Rafe shook his shoulder. Topper watched as the killer impaled his knife into Kelce's mouth which caused his screams to be silenced. A tear fell out of Topper's eye as he watched his best friend get killed right in front of him.

He felt Rafe tug onto his shirt trying to pull him away so they could get to safety. But he resisted it trying to charge at the person who just killed his friend, who had always been there for him, whenever he needed him. "NO!!! KELCE!!" He ran towards him. "YOU FUCKING POUGE. I'LL KILL YOU."

The figure ripped the knife out of Kelce's chest making his body fall lifelessly to the ground. The killer crouched down and whispered in Kelce's ear. "This isn't John b either." For the last time Kelce was stabbed in his ear. "How's this for 'playing games?'" 

Topper let war cry and tackled the man. "YOU PIECE OF SHIT." He punched the mask once, twice. "YOU KILLED MY BEST FRIEND." He stopped and looked back at his friend's dead body. "Kelce.." He sobbed lowly. The figure groaned underneath Topper grabbing something from his pocket. "I'm so sorry." Topper sniffled. "I love you man-" 

Topper was cut off by a knife meeting his chin. Blood squirted all over Topper's clothes and the killer's white mask. The killer clenched his hands around the knife and drove it deeper into Topper's chin. He did it until he could see the knife inside his mouth which pierced through his tongue. Blood poured out of his mouth and chin as the knife was pulled out. 

As the killer pushed Topper off of him, Topper gagged and choked on his own blood. The monster stood up and dusted himself off. "Ew. You got your blood all over me." The figure said revealing his face. Topper's eyes widened. "This is what you get for hitting me." The man kicked Topper's skull sending him into a deep darkness. The man sighed. "Fucking kooks." He said as he admired his work and left the scene.

A/n: who do you think killed them? Quinn??? Ethan??? Bailey?? Or someone else?????