Murder At Emo Manor || Emo Quartet Halloween Fanfiction ✓

||Chapter Eleven||

"Who?" Frank asked.

"Who's the killer?" Nicole asked.

"It's one of the butlers!" Tyler accused.

Everyone gasped. Spencer looked offended, Jon looked quite terrified, and Ryan looked shocked.

"How do you know?" Dan asked.

"When Josh was murdered, I made eye contact with the killer," Tyler explained, "He wore the same exact suit as the butlers right there!"

"But which butler is it?" Patrick asked.

"I swear it's not me!" Spencer cried, "I would never hurt any of you guys! Especially the poor Madame and Master!"

"Yeah me neither!" Jon defended.

"Same here! You two know that I wouldn't do such a thing!" Ryan added.

Brendon raised his eyebrows and he glared at all of the butlers before him. He didn't like of where the night was headed. It had to end with him having one of the butlers kicked out. But who was he going to kick out?

"Tyler, describe the killer even more," Brendon said.

"Well, he was pretty skinny, he wore a mask," Tyler started, "And he is pretty fast."

"How skinny and how fast?" Sarah asked.

"He is as skinny as I am and he was as fast as a marathon runner,"

"I can't run!" Spencer intervened.

"We are not pointing fingers at you, Spencer!" Nicole confirmed.

"Yeah, we are just trying to see of who the killer could be based on what Tyler is saying," Dan added.

"Jon, was it you?" Brendon asked.

"NO!" Jon yelled, "I SWEAR TO YOU ON MY LIFE, I AM NOT THE KILLER!!"

Jon started to get on his knees and he crawled towards Brendon and held onto the the cloth of his pants and started to weep. Brendon looked at his butler and started to pet his head.

"Jon, I am not accusing you," Brendon said, "I was just asking."

"I would never do such a thing," Jon continued, "I was only searching for the one killer while others started dying. I would never ruin your Halloween party because that was a thing that you always loved to do. And I like it when the Master and Madame are happy because I know that I did a good job serving you."

Jon continued to ramble on and on about how he wasn't the killer. As he was rambling, everyone else in the room started to get the idea of the fact that Jon wasn't the killer.

"Alright, Jon, we get it," Gerard said, "You aren't the killer."

"Yeah, Jon, I don't think you're the killer," Brendon said.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Jon cheered.

"Well, if Jon isn't the killer, then who is it then?" Andy asked.

"All we have left is Spencer and Ryan," Frank answered.

Everyone craned their heads towards the two other butlers. Spencer stood quite nervously, while Ryan tried his best to keep his composure, even though he was quite nervous.

"Spencer, are you the killer?" Sarah asked.

"No, Madame, I am not!" Spencer answered.

"Can you tell us of what you were doing throughout the search?" Brendon questioned.

"I was with Jon, and we were in that creepy ass basement of yours," the butler replied, "We were looking and looking—Patrick and Pete came along too—we were looking and looking until we found Zack's body."

"Did you know about Ray and Josh Dying?" Gerard asked.

"No, I did not,"

Everyone glanced at each other and they glanced back at Spencer. Spencer gave everyone the most honest expression. Every time Spencer gave that expression, Brendon could easily tell that his butler was telling the truth.

"Okay, Spencer, thank you for being honest," Brendon said.

"So, if Spencer and Jon isn't the killer," Frank said.

"Then, it is...." Brendon started.

"RYAN!!" everyone exclaimed.

"Alright, Ryan! Be honest with me, are you the killer?" Brendon asked.

"Uhhh, Bren, Ryan isn't here," Patrick said.

"Where is he then?" Pete asked.

"Ryan, as Master of the household, I command you to come here!"

Suddenly, a gun started to fire throughout the room and the bullet started to hit some of the people in the room. Both Andy and Frank collapsed.

"ANDY!" Patrick yelled.

"FRANK!!" Gerard screamed.

Then a rope busted through the ballroom door, wrapped around Brendon's waist and he was pulled away from the room.

"BRENDON!" Sarah screeched.

"COME ON, LET'S GO AFTER RYAN!!" Nicole declared.

Everyone rushed out of the ballroom and they started to run after Ryan and Brendon. Brendon's many yells echoed across the halls and Sarah started to follow her husband's voice.

"BRENDON!!! BRENDON!!" Sarah started.

"SARAH!!" Brendon yelled back.

"Guys, I can hear them from there!"

Everyone nodded and they started to follow Sarah. As they ran and ran, Brendon's voice has gotten farther and farther away from the group. They had to be quick and fast before anything else bad could happen. Such as having the Master of Urie Manor himself get killed.