Dares rawr

I tried ok

I TRIED MY BEST OKIE
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Septiplier
;3; I making it interactive so you can choose in the comments which route you want to take and I shall write it as I'll will be giving a a choice or two

Well not in this chapter cause I'm shit
~~~Your View~~~
As you walked up to the door a small angry child was telling off some guy with a gun. As you walked closer you could hear their conversation. "I'm tellin ya you can't bring a goddamned gun into my house" "oh my well I shall if I can as far as I know I am allowed so move aside you rascal" "listen up short stack no guns in my house" "Oh my mY my short stack I am taller then you". As you walked up to them the stopped fighting and the child hid their face in a mask in the shape of a kitsune fox. "Welcome to my manor" she said with a devilish look on her face. "I am the Colonel as my friends call me" said the man reaching his hand out shaking mine. The colonel walked inside and as I tried to follow him in I was stopped by the masked child "Your invite? Mark sent one to everyone". I handed the child the letter and she moved aside letting me in to be met with old and new faces. Damien came up to me giving me a hug. "Old friend, My how long has it been since I've seen you?" I gave a shrug in response. Mark and Jack came down the steps. "Welcome everyone I'm glad-" Mark started to say but was interrupted by Jack "YER GUNNA BE PLAYIN POKER AND HAVIN A SWIG OR TWO". He was still as energetic as you remember. As we gather around the poker table I took time to examine the new faces.
The kitsune fox kid is still weird and is playing poker with us...this couldn't have been more ridiculous oh well we are talking about jack and mark here aren't we. There was a chef he looked a bit rough but then again I haven't talked to him yet. There is a butler...and he's crying over a broken bottle of wine.....what a tragic faith that bottle has met and last but not least a detective how do I know...he has the biggest magnifying glass I've ever seen... how absurd. After a few hours of chat we started the game of poker as the kid brought out the drinks....what a weird household. After a few glasses of wine I decided to sleep. I don't remember much but all I do remember was the clock.

5:30
I went back to sleep then. I woke up a little later and got dressed I walked down the hall to see the kid fighting with the chef drawing knifes on each other...I'm not going down there that's for sure. I walked down the stairs to meet mark in his red silk robe. "Ah hello, my friend it has been a while hasn't it since we talked" Mark said grabbing me pulling me into the living room. "My friend I have to tell you something i-" Mark started before being interrupted by jack coming down the stairs whining "Markkkkkk theirrrrr fighhhttttinggg aggggaaainnn". I looked over at jack and in a blink of an eye I turned back to see mark was dead and the screams of jack.