❄︎ Snow's Prescriptive..
It was so, so weird! I was just at the shop near my school with my classmate, R.Kade. But then, I guess we got kidnapped or something. I knew we shouldn't have went into there, even though R.Kade had successfully persuaded me, and just went to the school event. I knew it was harsh of me to blame it all on him. Since I had agreed, after all.
"But that lady said something about how only one of us would survive", Apple said to R.Kade. Apple had joined Kade and I's conversation when I was pissed at R.Kade. But now we're sort of friends, I guess.
"So.. maybe somebody is a murderer here?...!", R.Kade added.
"The kidnapper guy would have killed us themselves", I said, rolling my eyes, after I cooled down a bit.
"True...", Apple replied even though she looked skeptic.
"I guess we'll see", R.Kade murmured.
"I feel like it's that girl in the corner", Apple added. I nodded in agreement.
"I guess, yeah, everybody else is talking to each other except her", I said quietly.
"But what if she's just scared?", R.Kade murmured. Apple shrugged.
"Who knows...", Apple sighed.
"Well, for starters, probably the kidnapper", I replied. Apple shrugged.
"Yeah.. true...", Apple said quietly. Then, the woman from earlier came in again.
"Guys.. look..", R.Kade whispered frantically.
"We know..", I whispered in reply as Apple stayed quiet.
"I believe some of you are confused", the woman said cheerfully. She looked around the room, as if she was a teacher inspecting her students, or us.
"You all have been kidnapped here to play a game of Night. There's more information in these books", she explained, dropping a few books onto the table in the middle of the room.
"My name is also Kocho", she added, before walking away, again, like before.
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Night
Mystery / ThrillerSummary: Six people; Snow, Clover, Maya, Alessia, R.Kade, and Apple, are kidnapped and brought to a creepy, lonely house in the south-east of New York City. At first, it seems they are all friends and will soon help each other out of the house. But...