Murder Mystery P2

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(sorry If you guys don't use these things to draw, it's just what I use-)

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My mind goes blank for a second, turning my vision to a blurry and dark state. I stay idle for a moment before coming back to my senses, I will draw, but what shall I draw? My head immediately thinks about the boys, Roman and Deceit, I had seen both of them in their costumes.. Perhaps I will draw them!

I get up and I scramble around my lounge room to find my laptop, the thing I use to draw. I sighed, I had no special art pen for my laptop like other people, I was a little envious however. I had to use my fingers on the touch screen to draw, which was fine most of the time, but is sorta hard with cold hands.

I'm not the best with drawing but I seem to of definitely improved, proof with my newest drawings! I wasn't extremely rich- Or even stable with money- I was almost always incredibly indescribably broke; which is also why I had no good art programs, I had to use Paint.net...

I groaned as I opened the program, it took a few seconds to load. My fingers glided along the dusty screen, making heaps of lines and designs. I started with a sketch, and then made new layers, all of what is expected to happen when making a drawing.

 I heard a sharp knock at the door, my heart stops. The loud noise scares me and makes me start to shake. I know who it is but my body still reacts this way. I put my laptop onto my couch and crawled over to the door, peaking through the door hole. I see a man wearing a tuxedo standing in front.

I slide open the door a crack and he smiles politely at me "Greetings Y/n, Are you ready for the party?" I nod my head and open the door fully. The man takes my hand and leads me into the car- A very fancy car! I have no idea how Thomas would be able to afford such a car to pick everyone up in.. Wait- He said individually- Does that mean he bought more than one of THESE cars??? I'm getting over my head, not bought, just rented.. But still- that'd be expensive! 

I notice the car has no windows.. I knock on the door which hid the driver "Why are there no windows?" I asked and got no response. I leaned back into my chair and waited. It was a bit boring, waiting in this isolated car with no one to talk with. I wish I could go on my phone but I fear that I may have left it at home.

The car makes a sharp turn and I hit my head on the car wall, making me a little bit dazed. I fall back onto my chair and I black out entirely, my whole world fades to black, the smell of salty air changes to none at all, it feels like I have no control over my body anymore and no control of my senses. 

I could only see darkness, and could only feel the cold atmosphere and the feeling of blood slipping into my mouth. I began to freak out in my mind, is this what it feels like to die? I've heard so many stories on what it feels like and It doesn't seem like this.. I don't think I'd die from hitting my head on a wall anyways.. 

My leg twitches and I cough up a whole spoonful of blood, the choked up blood had stained the cave of my mouth and burned my coarse throat. My eyes tick open slowly, my eyelids roll up over my red and burning eyes. My breathing is felt once again, not only out of my nose but also in my lungs, I can feel air coming out of my lungs.

I know this isn't a normal thing to be happening to me so I try to get the driver's attention, however, I cannot actually move.. My left leg can barely move, but my arms and torso are all completely numb. The numbness of my body somehow hurts me. 

I bite my lip to see if I can feel my face, and like an idiot, I draw blood from my mouth. My eyes look down at my nose and I see a bunch of blood coming from it, dark red and very gooey. I did not like this at all! My arms twitch, I can feel them! It's hard but I move my arms to my pockets. I ran out of paper, using it all to draw. 

The car stopped. The man opened my door and took me out of the car. His eyes looked at me, seeing all the blood running from my face, and he smiled. Why did he smile? "Oh, I see you had an accident. Put on your mask." He tells me and I pull one out from my bag. 

The whole atmosphere of this place was changed in an instant, the cold feeling I felt before, was now completely nostalgic and warm. It was still very frightening however. The atmosphere felt very magical.. My whole body got a shiver and I squirmed, now I could move again.

My mask is put over my face, over my bleeding nose and covering my bloodshot eyes. 

I was escorted to the front door of - where am I?- This isn't Thomas's house.. Was he hosting somewhere else? Is this a surprise? I remember a certain rule, to not question anything, and being the respectful being I am- followed that rule and paid no mind.

I knocked on the door three times. The door flung open and I was welcomed inside by Thomas, he was in a weirdly formal outfit. "Greetings, Y/n" His eyes looked down at me "Is anyone else here yet?" Thomas nodded and pointed into a lit room.

I followed the light and walked into the room, my eyes instantly got blinded though as the room's light grew brighter by the second. I shielded my eyes and walked inside the room, bumping into someone. "Hey, you alright there?" I opened my eyes and looked to see who I bumped into. "Oh, Patton! What are you meant to be dressed as?" Patton shrugged and smiled sweetly "Aviator. I had to ask Logan for some help!" Patton laughs nervously.

"Is anyone else here?" Patton nods happily "I think Deceit and Virgil are here.. Virgil should be in the kitchen-" Patton thought to himself aloud "And Deceit is probably upstairs exploring.." Patton looks at me while thinking and gasps loudly "I love what you're wearing! What are you dressed as?" he asks me "I'm a mage." I make creepy hand gestures at him and we both laugh. 

OPTION 2

a) Find Virgil

b)Find Deceit

c)Talk with Patton

d)Talk with Thomas

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