Murder on my mind

Chapter one

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When I woke up, I saw bodies everywhere, there was blood on the walls, even my best friend Molly was dead.

ONE WEEK EARLIER

"Mackenzie, Mackenzie, wake up." Molly said shaking me. "I'm up, I couldn't sleep with you shaking me like an earthquake anyways." I said. "Mackenzie, this is our first time in France, come on, I want to explore!" Molly said pulling me out of bed.

Molly and I are both eighteen. Molly has long black hair, blue eyes, and when she smiles, she can lighten someone mood up. I have long black hair, brown eyes, and I have a tattoo on my shoulder. I'm a Native American, Molly is white.

"Mackenzie, hurry up, you are taking away my time from France." "Molly, I only been in the shower for 30 minutes." "Yea, and I could have used that 30 minutes going shopping, now come on!"

"Molly, I get that you want to explore, but remember, at ten tonight, I want to see the Eiffel Tower light up." "Okay, at ten be at the Eiffel Tower." "Yes." "Okay, now come on."

Molly and I walked around for hours. We went to art galleries, history sites, beaches, and stores. "Mackenzie, I'm getting hungry, we should find a restaurant to eat at." Molly said. "Okay, I looked up the closest restaurant and I found a five-star restaurant called Au Bon Accueil. Do you want to eat there?" "Sure, I just want food." "Alright. It's a ten minutes' walk from here." "Okay." When we finally got to the restaurant it was remarkably mind-blowing. A waiter came up to us.

"Bonjour, comment puis-Je vous Aider?" (Hello, how may I help you?) The dude asked. "Sorry, we don't speak French." I said. "Ah, you must be Americans. I'm Tray." Tray said with an accent. "I'm Molly and this is my friend Mackenzie." "Nice to meet you guys. Follow me to your table." Tray said. "What would you guys like to eat?" "Two plates of pasta would be fine." "Okay, I'll get you your plate of pasta." Once Tray brought us our food and we ate it all, Molly and I walked to the Eiffel Tower. "Only 30 minutes till they cut the lights on." "Yep, I can't wait!"

30 MINUTES LATER

"Omg, Molly look at the lights." "Mackenzie, you act like a child." "Shut up, they're so pretty." I said taking a picture of the Eiffel Tower "Excuse me, I just really love your American accent." A boy said. When Molly and I turned around there was two dudes. One had blond hair, blue eyes, and had an icy look. The other guy had blue hair, brown eyes, and looked much nicer the first guy. They both was white.

"Thanks, and I love your blue hair." I said. "Thanks, my name is Thomas and this is Hank. Is this your first time in Paris?" Thomas asked. "Yea." Molly said. "Cool, Hank and I is throwing a party tomorrow night, would you guys love to come?" "We will think about it." Molly said. "Well, I really hope you guys come. Here take this." "What is it?" I asked. "It's a piece of paper with the address for the party, just in case you change your mind." "Alright, well, it was nice meeting you guys, but Molly and I are going to go. Bye." "Bye, hope to see you there."

THE NEXT DAY

"Molly." "What?" "This is our last week in France, next week we have to go back to America." I said. "Yea, so we should make the most out it." Molly said. "So, snice its our last week here what do you want to do?" I asked. "We can always go to that party, we got invited to." "Yea, but we don't even know them, do you really want to go?" "It's a party, so hopefully, that's all that it will ever be." "Alright, lets go find some outfits then."

Once Molly and I found our outfits, we went back to the hotel and got dressed. Molly had a bright red dress on that sparkles, I had a black dress with one strap on my shoulders. "Molly, you ready?" I asked. "Yea, lets go."

"Hey, you guys made it." Thomas said. "Thanks for inviting us." Molly said. "Thomas, come here." Hank said. "I have to go, drink, dance, enjoy yourselves." Thomas said leaving. Once Thomas left, Molly and I was dancing like fish out of water. Yea, we can't really dance.

As Molly and I was dancing, I decided to get a drink. When I went to get a drink, I saw smoke coming out of the vents. I thought it was a fog machine, but I was so wrong. One by one, everyone at that party started to pass out, including Molly and I.