Liam walked off pissed and stormed to his room slammed the door, locked everything, went to the wall, leaned against it and cried. The others were just downstairs staring at the knife, the power over life and death, one's chance of survival. 'Soo who gets it' Shae broke the silence, 'I'll happily keep that in my room', 'not a fucking chance' Charlie rudely commented 'even if you wasn't the murderer you'd kill everyone anyway', 'he's right' Harry agreed, 'I guess could just leave it there' Keenan suggested, 'Also not a fucking chance' Shae said, a murmur of agreement, 'WELL WE HAVE TO DO SOMETHING WITH IT' Billy screamed, 'How about we just give it to Liam' Sophia joked and almost laughed, a few sniggers erupted, Charlie sprinted for it out of no where and got to it, 'HAHA I have it now faggots' Charlie laughed, 'so pervert and psychopath eh' Harry jested , 'SHUT UP' Charlie screamed 'OR I'LL KILL YOU' , 'so your the killer?' Harry mocked, 'NO' Charlie shouted, while Charlie was screaming Shae crept up behind him and threw him to the ground making him lose grip of the knife. Shae snatched it up and lightly said 'I'll keep this and no one gets hurt, just don't piss me off' then walked away to his room. the rest followed and went to their room. The killer now had plans, now that someone has the knife, Billy was just working out and the killer burst in with the costume and shot his spine and closed the door with amazing speed. 'FUCK' Billy screamed in agony, 'Time for me to get to work' The killer whispered while smiling.
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Kill All Your Friends
Mystère / ThrillerThis is my first story, I may do more depending on if you like it, this is a closed room murder with 20 friends, BTW these characters are based off real people so I won't mention second names
