Welcome To The Party: Pt 1

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My Dearest Colleagues,

Hello, if you are relieving this letter, I have invited you to a party to celebrating my recent engagement as well as my new home. 

The party shall be held at my estate on February 18th, 20XX. 

Their is no dress code, just don't show up nude.

You may bring a plus one, just it better not be fucking Junior.

My Kindest regards, 

Madisyn Knox

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As the room filled with laughter, the old friends were happy to join the incredible party as they all pointed and laughed at one another. 

"Hold on, wait wait wait wait!" Madi laughed as she saw her friends quickly move the drinks and food around. 

"Man, I would totally take some of these home if I could use the 'I have a wife excuse'." Dan laughed as he continued to eat the snacks she had brought. The group was laying on the couch as they laughed at every little thing that happened. 

"Imma go see if you have any popcorn." Abby smiled as she stood up and walked out of the room.

"Alright. Hey Madi, do you have any extra pillows and blankets?" Aiden quickly questioned as Dan stood beside him, both anxious for her to answer.

"Uh, yea? In a closet on the right in the hall." Madi pointed as Aiden and Dan immediately bolted, barely able to hold in their laughs. 

The group continued laughing until a scream echoed from the kitchen. As the ones on the couch stood up quickly, Dan and Aiden came from the hallway with several pillows and blankets pilled up in their arms. As they threw them down, they all ran into the kitchen only to see blood that covered the walls. 

"Holy shit." Sara mumbled, looking around at the gory scene. Blood splattered all over the walls, floor, cupboards, everything. On the ground laid Jillian. Or what was Jillian. 

Staring away from them with dead glassy eyes, Jillian's lifeless body slumped against the counter. A bottle of alcohol sat in front of her, blood coating it. Her eyes seemed to be staring at the cellar door. Bruises covered her upper body, including her face. The cellar door creaked open, causing the group to stare at the door, terrified. 

"This is a pretty cool horror movie." Dan mumbled, Aiden sighing as he gently slapped him on the back of his head.

"Bad timing, Dan." Aiden stated as Dan glared back up at him.

"So, who's going down there?" Abby asked, looking at the group in all. Everyone seemed to be staring at Aiden after she spoke. Sighing, he began his way stepping down the cellar door. The others followed behind as they heard an audible gasp at the bottom of the stairs, where Aiden was. 

" 'Welcome to the game. I will hunt you all down one by one. I suggest you try and find me before your all dead.' " Aiden read aloud as everyone rushed down the stairs to see the sight. The light was on, and underneath the light was a table that held a slip of paper. Aiden stood in front of it, possibly afraid to touch the paper.

"It was typed out." Madi mumbled, as everyone looked over at her immediately. 

"You're killing us, aren't you." Sara spoke out as everyone began to back away from Madi. 

"It's not me, I have no clue what's going on other than one of my friends is a psychopath that murders people!" Madi exclaimed as she looked at Abby for reassurance.  

"That does make sense. Madi couldn't kill anyone." Abby stood beside Madi as Jaz sighed before standing next to her. 

"Look, one of you guys are a killer so I'm just gonna go now." Dan began to speed-walk up the stairs as Aiden quickly followed.

After a few footsteps up stairs and silent stares from Madi and Sara, they heard a loud groan from upstairs.

"THE DOORS ARE FUCKING JAMMED." Dan yelled as they could hear pounding against the door. Suddenly, what sounded like banging against windows began to play out as the door pounds continued.

"THE WINDOWS WON'T BREAK!" Shouted Aiden as the four ran back up the stairs and began to help in an attempt to break down anything for an entrance. 


After about half an hour of going to every window several times as well as the doors, they all sat on the couch defeated. 

"Now what. We're trapped in here with a murderer." Aiden sat on the edge of the couch as everyone else had space in between them. Even Abby and Madi had a small ammount of space between them. 

"I'm building this fucking fort and I'm gonna die in this fucking fort, Aiden get over here and help me." Dan appeared with a bundle of blankets and a bunch of pillows. Aiden sighed before grabbing some kitchen chairs as they began to build their fort. 

"Abby was in the kitchen last." Sara thought aloud as Abby stared at her in shock and Madi in disgust. 

"Are you saying Abby killed Jillian?" Madi questioned while Abby sat to her side unable to answer.

"I'm not saying she killed her, I'm just saying she could have offed her." Sara shrugged as they looked back to see a fort created out of pillows and blankets with chairs to prop it. 

"Boys only, no girls aloud." Aiden shouted as Dan giggled.

"Guys, Jillian just fucking died." Jaz spoke aloud as the laughter from the tent silenced. 

"Well, gotta kill time somehow before we die." Dan shouted as him and Aiden poked their heads out in between two blankets. 

"What are we doing about her body." Aiden asked as they all looked at one another.

"We could put it downstairs?" Sara suggested as they sighed before Dan, Aiden, and Abby heaved the body down the stairs. They watched as her body flopped down the stairs. 

"What now." Aiden whispered. 

"Why don't we rest on it?" Abby suggested as everyone began to agree. 

Madi showed everyone a way to an extra room while Dan and Aiden whined about her tearing down their fort. 

Everyone laid in the beds, unable to think well as their thoughts swarmed their rooms. 

Jaz thought she heard a moan and a scream from the basement, but convinced herself she was just hearing things. Little did she know everyone else heard it.

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ALRIGHT, SO. YOU ALL WILL HAVE TO GUESS THE KILLER ALONG WITH 1 REASON WHY. BUT, IF YOU CANNOT GUESS THE MURDERER IN TIME, EVERYONE FUCKING D I E S. 

have fun :)

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