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Calum could no longer sleep. The boy's haunted by images of the guest's deaths. It is as if he was revisiting each tragedy in his brain somehow, but he didn't remember a thing.

Not even how he got into his room. A curse bestowed upon him since the day he was born, if he could've ended it, he would in an instant.

First it was Max.

Max didn't mean any trouble when she walked into the garage. There was an eery shift in temperature once she entered the small storage space.

The ominous creaking of the door signalled some eminent danger, but the blue haired girl was determined to get what she needed, and leave. She didn't want to hear the house talk about her for chickening out. She had to retrieve the jacket someone put in there by mistake.

How do you accidentally leave a jacket? She thought. Dumbass . She scoffed behind their backs.

She only came here because Luke asked her to; she wouldn't be here if he hadn't invited her. Day one and everyone still hates her. Oh well.

She checked on the other side of the garage and sure enough, the jacket was there.

The door slammed shut and a figure walked in, taking large sure steps.

"What the hell are you doing, -" She stopped when she saw what was in their hands. "What are you doing with that?" Her voice was shaky and nervous. Her heart palpitated rapidly.

"I don't know. " They stared at the weapon insidiously. "I always wanted to use one of these. " A sinister grin spread on their lips and fear grew in the eyes of Max. They glanced toward the door and they lights switched off.

Sweat drips down Calum's forehead and his pants grow feverish. His body begins to tremble as he relives the death of Raven.

The killer was angry. Angry in the sense that Raven knew who he was. They couldn't have that, now could they? She just had everything figured out.

"You just have everything figured out huh?" A cruel chuckle escaped their lips as they stepped closer to her. They picked up their jacket. "You're pretty clever. "

"Tomorrow everyone is going to know." A shaky smile appeared on her thin lips."You're going to go to jail. "

"Not if nobody finds out." A pillow obscured the girl's face and oxygen became limited.

They forced the pillow to cover all of her face. They didn't want do do this, but they had to. It wasn't their time to go to jail. They had to finish the job.

The girl flailed around helplessly, and a sliver of guilt ached the attacker's heart.

"I'm sorry. " They muttered under their breath. However, they had to finish the despicable act.

Raven's heart slowly slowed down until it stopped. And they noticed that.

"I'm sorry. " They repeated.

His head pounds and tears come pouring out of his eyes. He feels himself pulled into his last nightmare.

Now he was pulled into his final vision. One with Candace, who just recently passed away. She had went up to the attic to investigate.

A flashlight was pointed up at her face and her eyes quickly constricted. "What are you doing up?" She covered her face with her hands.

They reached for her neck and pulled her down the ground. She yelped in pain. "Shut up. " They demanded, tugging on red strands of hair.

The flashlight was tossed to the side. A shadow in the background showed the gruesome scene. Her head was repeatedly banged onto the brick aggressively.

Candace cried until her death.

Calum sits in his bed dazed and confused. What does this mean?

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MAYBE IT MEANS YOU KILLED HER. HUH?

Oh my goodness guys this is going to be a mindfucked story and it's not even halfway over.

MUHAHAHAHA.

so there is going to be a lot of red herrings (false clues), and legit hints but you're going to have to figure out which is which and who you guess may be right, or can be the craziest thing I've read since I read that someone named their kid Diva Muffin.

good luck ;)

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