12 Roses 12 Deaths (EDITING)

Chapter 45

The picture is how I kinda visualize the house and yes it's pretty big because it should have 12 bedrooms.
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Matts POV
"Matts the killer?" I hear her words sting through my skin. What the hell?
" Ok that's ridiculous, Matt would never kill Lisa he loved her like a sister, he only killed Kate to protect me." Diana says through her teeth pointing at Paige.
" Stop protecting him only because he's your little fucking boyfriend! God Diana you are so pathetic, seriously I pity you." Paige rudely yells.
" For all we know maybe Kate was the killer." Says Gloria a bit too calmly.
" No, now that I think about it it couldn't be her. She was with me when we heard the loud crash coming from the second floor." Diana remarks.
" There's only four of us left, seriously one of you is the killer and won't fucking speak up! What the hell! You would rather put all of us in danger for your fucking safety! Most of us are dead because of your stupid actions! Why won't you talk!" Yells Gloria with tears running down her face.
All of us are at loss of words, we don't speak for awhile when Gloria finally opens her mouth to speak again.
" Fuck you, who ever you are. I'm going back to my room, I need to watch myself for the sake of my baby." Says Gloria.
She begins to walk to her room, she goes to open her door but it doesn't open.
" What the hell? My doors locked." She says jiggling the door knob repeatedly.
We all head towards our door and attempt to open them too, none of them open. We all look at each other and we try opening other bedroom doors but non of them open.
" Oh my god" I hear Diana say.
I turn around to see where she is at, then I finally see it. In the middle of the hallway there is four black roses, one of them has red smears on it, right in between the roses there is a red envelope. We all look at it, I'm the first person to finally move and reach for the envelope and I open it up to find dark red letters written on the paper. I begin to read it out loud.
"Congrats to you final four survivors, but I must say I'm a bit surprised. You guys have been caught up in seen deaths that you forgot about Miranda and Ethan. Do you know where they are? Have you even noticed that they are gone? To you final four good luck because the the final game begins now."
Everyone is now looking at me.
" I didn't even know they where gone." Says Paige.
I feel anger rising up my skin. How could I not have noticed that! How was I so careless. I crumble the letter and through it on the floor with all my force. I can feel my tears formed by anger run down my face. I feel Diana's arms wrap around my waist. I grab her head and hold it against my chest as I cry holding her in my arms.
" The final game? What could she mean." Questions Gloria.
"We should probably see if Miranda and Ethan are somewhere in the house." Says Paige as she rubs her baby bump.
"How if we can't even open our bedrooms?" I mumble.
" We can still look." Once again Paige suggests.
We all go our separate ways. I head downstairs and start opening random doors to see if they are locked as well. Surprisingly they are all unlocked, I open the door to the first guest bedroom and I frown when there is nothing in it. I bolt out of the room and into another desperately looking for something, a clue, a note, anything. Once I get out of the guest room I stop and look at the girls rummaging through everything they could get their hands on. Then I finally remembered, what about the basement? I sprint to the basement door and all the other girls are too distracted to even notice me. I run down the stairs and I look to my left and right, I finally decide to go to my right. I quickly run hoping to find anything, put I'm disappointed when I find nothing only dusty old boxes on rusty shelves. I go back and go to my left, at this point I don't know if I'll find anything. When I reach the left side of the basement, I gasp.
"What the hell?" How did this happen?
I see Ethan on the floor his guts spilled out and a huge hole in his stomach. The dry blood around him takes up half of the area. The fetor smell catches me off guard as I accidentally take a huge whiff of that horrible smell. I look at something sparkling red next to him. A crystal clean wine glass filled with bloody red wine sat next to his corpse, a black envelope with a red rose sticker closing it was placed under the wine glass. I gulp and quickly try to retrieve the letter without touching too much of Ethan's remains. Once I get the letter I open it up.
"Congrats let's celebrate! Wine for, oh my bad wine for one. Care to join me?"
Oh my god. How could I Be so stupid! The fucking wine cellar! I run back up the stairs and all the girls turn to look at me, I smile at them and run towards the back door. I easily open the door and I run towards two little wooden doors. The lock is already broken so I easily slip it off the lock and open the two doors. The light down in the cellar is on, I can see the light shine up from here. I step down on the first step and it loudly creeps on how old the wood is. I make my way down the stairs while each creek of the stairs goes through my mind. I reach the bottom and fine one single large treasure chest. The lock is a hard metal black rose. The small dark oak wood table in front of it has a wine glass filled with what looks like the same kind of wine I saw in the basement. Expect one black single key floats inside the wine glass. A red piece of paper with black letters reads: Open it, unlock the truth.
I quickly reach into the glass and grab the key. I run towards the chest and slip the key Turing it as soon as I can. Once I open it my eyes go wide.
Pictures, not any pictures. Pictures of everything, on every step on how Lisa was killed. But not only that pictures of the person who we have been looking for.
The killer.

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