Chapter 1

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"No!! Please!! I'm begging you!" The woman screamed in fear. There she laid on the ground of the forest covered in blood from the server cut on her side. " You're bored of your life anyways, you don't have family and the only exciting thing in your life is your new boyfriend plowing you every night when you come home from your shit of a job. You used my friends so you could be noticed by the world... and now you're begging to keep the life that's already shit." The chainsaw in Craig's was dripping blood and oil as he held the trigger on it tightly and gave it some gas. "How troublesome you are..." Craig's eyes lit up and a crooked smile appeared on his face. "AAAHHHH!" The woman let out a high pitched screamed as Craig impaled her neck with the saw, cutting it right off. Her had rolled away from the lifeless body as he stood there and licked the blood off his black gloves. "Why do such things taste so good?"

I guess I better start disposing the body and get this blood cleaned off of me so I can get back in time to play games with guys. I grabbed her leg and head and began to walk out of the woods, only having the moon light to brighten up my path. "She should have stayed with tyler and not used him, but looks like she only wanted the fame. But don't worry sweetheart! Your name will for sure be all over the news soon! hahahaha"

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"There we go, all clean." He hopped out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist, over to the mirror he went. "I think that bitches rotten blood stained my teeth..." He said while rubbing his tooth with his finger and then grabbed his toothbrush. Then there was a ringing sound. "Is that my skype?" He questioned with toothpaste oozing out of his outh. He jogged out of his bathroom and into his office where his computer is. "Hello?" He answered with one headphone up to his ear. "Hey Craig are you ready to play prop hunt?" Evan asked over the sound of Nogla, Tyler, Delirious, and Marcel laughing and talking in the background in the same chat. "Hold on I just got out of the shower, I've got to get dressed first." He said. "Well hurry the hell up!" Nogla yelled in range. "Alright!!" Craig yelled back and ran off to his bedroom and got dressed in a white shirt with black joggers. "Alright let me in this bishhh." He said while joining the group in gmod. "Eyyyyy." The guys said simultaneous when Craig joined them. "Aww shit I'm Nogla's team." Marcel whined. "What's wrong with being on my team?!" Nogla questioned in a sassy tone. "You suck a prop hunt nogla..." Tyler said and the guys giggled. "I am not! I'm the number one OG prop hunt master!' Nogla couldn't help but laugh at himself as he said that.

A couple of hours later of playing prop hunt with boys, Craig got enough footage for a video to edit. " Alright guys I got enough footage, I've got to go get on the grind." Craig leaned back in his chair and stretched. He glanced over at the wall where the clock hung, 4:36 AM. "Awww you pussy!" Marcel said and they giggled. "I'd like to stay longer, but I've got stuff to take care of in the morning." They guys all began to question Craig what he was doing tomorrow. "How come you never tell us what you do during the day you ass?" Tyler questioned and the guys curiosity got peaked. "Well... I don't do much. I start editing in the morning and then I go to the gym, maybe hang out with some people after words, go over to 3 black dot to work on some games, then i come home and chill until it's time to play some games with you guys." Craig lied and the whole time he did it he thought of his real routine. He wakes up and goes to 3 black dot and sees if anyone is being troublesome, after work he goes over to the gym and works out for a bit, seeing if anyone is being troublesome there, and if he finds anyone he comes home with a body and releases them to the woods to hide and when it's time he goes to search for them. when the person is dead he comes back home and cleans up and goes to his computer to play some games. "Maybe hang out with some people? Craig do you even have any friends there?" Nogla mocked him. "I have friends! At 3 black dot and other people from youtube, but you have no room to talk Nogla you're all the way in Ireland." Craig sassed him back and the guys all gave a chuckle. "You right you right..." Nogla said trying to sound like a hipster. "Pax is coming up guys, anyone going?" Marcel asked. "I think we all are. But we haven't heard from mini yet." Delirious mentioned "Yeah I'm going but I- hold on..." Craig took off his headphones. He could hear someone's fist hitting his hard wood door of his cabin 'Knock knock knock' , it echoed through throughout the house. "Something wrong craig?" Evan asked and he could barely hear him with his headphones off. "Yeah everything is fine but I've got to go now someone is at my door, I'll talk to you guys tomorrow." He said and before he hung up the call Delirious butted in. "You're going to pax right?" He asked. "Y-Yeah I'll see ya guys later and see you at work evan." Craig said bye to the guys and then ended the call. He rushed to his door and twisted the handle hoping it wasn't too late. The door swung open only to cause craig to have a heart attack. "What can I do for officer?" Craig greeted the man in uniform and then glanced behind the man to see a police car with it's lights flashing.

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