Anna almost had tears in her eyes of why she saw. Then she turned silent, running over to the kitchen area with the letter in her hand, examining the letter closely. It read:
Dear Miss Anna,
I give you this letter as an invitation to a Galla. It is called Fascia. You will need to dress in appropriate attire please. I hope you arrive. If not.. Your family is more than gone.
Address: Brissac Castle.
Hope you meet us there.
-anonymous
"There's no way.. Unless.." She'd run over to Katie's apartment, banging her hand on the door, "KATIE! OPEN UP!" She'd be surprised when the door opened, falling forward on the floor.
"Anna Banana? What are you doing this late at night?"
"Did you get a letter?!" She would shake her,
"Oh, I did actually! I haven't opened it yet though."
"Please do! It's urgent! Your--your family! They will die if we don't attend this party!" She'd gasp for breath.
"Let's sit down and talk about this for a minute." She'd walk her over to her couch.
After about an hour of talking and calming down, Katie reached an understanding.
"I see. We should probably go then."
"Go.. Where?"
"To get our dresses. We need to attend this party." Katie looked down at her.
"..Okay. We need to be prepared if anyone tries attacking us!" She'd look over to the knife assortments that Katie had.
It was full midnight, and Katie and Anna were shopping for dresses. Anna found a black, strapless dress she really liked. And Katie found a frosty blue dress with a maroon vest for it.
"That'll be $320.00 ma'am." The clerk said, and Anna almost whimpered while handing the clerk her credit card.
"I think we're ready," Katie said, looking at the dresses as they walked home.
"Yeah."
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F A S C I A
HorrorIn Paris, France, these five people get invited to a ball. They may live in the same state, but they haven't met at all. What will encounter them at this ball? Life or Death?
