Minecraft Corpse Party -discontinued-

Prologue - Mitch; The Charm

Oi, the prologue ;)

So like, if I kill your favorite YouTuber (I probably will so prepare your bodies. . .), then I'm not sorry :D

Since everyone is like, "Woo! Dangan Ronpa!"

I'm sitting over here in a corner holding up a small little 'Corpse Party c: ' flag like, "Oi, Corpse Party. . . Yeh :D"

Anyway, I hope you enjoy it!

It'll be relatively close to the beginning in Corpse Party

But anyhow, don't forget to vote!

And I will see you all in the next update!

❤️Much Love!❤️

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It's a day like any other in the world of Minecraftia. Calm and collected, while the rain drizzled down. Everything was ordinary, especially for two boys, none other than Mitchell Hughes, and his hybrid beast of a friend, Jerome Aceti. They both grinned as they faced each other in the dark, their faces illuminated by the light of a torch, which flickered silently in the dark room. The other faces among theirs, were scared and frightened as the sound of lightning cracked with a loud BOOM as Mitch and Jerome told their story about the legend of the old haunted Elementary School, Heavenly Host.

"They say that on this very same ground of where we stand, there was an old school, Heavenly Host Elementary School, it was called." Mitch began, pacing around the room while scared eyes stared at him and Jerome.

"The poor principal was devastated," Jerome continued, throwing a small wooden block on hand, up and down repeatedly, slowly and patiently, "When the school closed, that is. He was so devastated, that on the day of it's closure, he went to the school's roof, and jumped. But the events that occurred here were so tragic that it couldn't have been avoided so easily, so they had to close it."

"Many deaths occurred at that school other than his' as well, like kidnappings, murders and children found mauled and tattered and squirming in their own thick, sticky blood, their faces torn and bloodied while dying a slow, painful death. Hell, even a fellow teacher sadly tripped on her own feet, fell down the stairs, and died." Mitch said. He adored telling scary stories, especially on a day like today, when all of their friends came together at a random place. A day like that, was a day where Mitch and Jerome wouldn't hesitate to plan out.

"The poor teacher, her spirit sadly never rested in peace, that's why she still haunts this very building." Jerome said, his face now serious, and his voice was more of a cautious whisper. Mitch smirked as he saw Adam gulp, who was gripping onto Ty's arm, while Ty had a nervous look on his face as well.

"She usually haunts on a rainy day like this one, and when the lights go out, right after seven o'clock, that's when the party begins." Mitch said, letting out a small chuckle.

"Just when you think it's over, you'll hear knocking on the door, as it slooowly slides open, revealing a pale face, as a ghostly female voice says, 'I S A N Y O N E S T I L L H E R E ?'"

BOOM, as if in cue, the lightning cackled loudly, and the whole room shook a bit as the lights went out. Mitch and Jerome gasped in unison, while Adam and Preston shrieked and others let out small yelps. The only thing lit was the single torch in the middle of the room still, it's flames moving slowly and steadily. Ty now glared at Adam, who was still gripping onto his arm as if there were no tomorrow, "Jesus Christ Adam! You scared the living hell out of me!"

Adam gave Ty a nervous look as he looked around the room, "But it was scary!"

"Shit, this isn't supposed to happen!" Jerome said, frowning over at the guys.