Prologue
The New Directions were tired of each other. Santana hated Rachel's constant need for a solo. Puck hated Sam and Quinn's relationship. Finn hated Blaine's existance. Overall, it was an environment full of hate. What they didn't know was that, deep down, they all loved each other and would protect each other if needed. Santana admired Rachel's ability to fight for her dreams. Puck was glad Quinn was happy, even if it was with his new "bro" Sam. Finn was jealous of Blaine's talent, but loved how happy he made Kurt. The sad thing is that they never got to tell each other how much they cared.
April 16, 2010
"Alright, this blows. Either we get alcohol or I'm out," Puck sighed as he stood up. The members of the New Directions had been sitting for an hour at Brittany's house for a sleepover they had been invited to. They might have all hated each other, but none of them could find a reason to hate Brittany, and therefore couldn't reject her invite.
"My parents don't keep alcohol in the house. They don't know where to buy it," Brittany frowned slightly, hating the idea of her friends being bored at her sleepover.
"Everyone up," Santana said, suddenly walking back into the room, "While I think board games are totally lame, we all need something to do," she continued, dropping a box on the ground. Blaine was the one to open the box, and silently read the rules to himself as the others attempted to figure out how to set up the game.
"Why in the hell does this board game have our faces on it?" Mercedes asked, turning to Brittany.
"And why is Mr. Schue's face in black and white?" Quinn continued.
"I don't know, I've never seen this before... What do the rules say?" Brittany asked Blaine.
"Your teacher is dead. Twelve of you will follow. Each round, you must vote on who you wish to die. The person with the most votes will instantly die. Good luck," Blaine read.
"How scary," Santana rolled her eyes, "It's obviously fake, let's just play," she shrugged.
"I don't know... It seems dangerous," Finn spoke up for the first time before a thud came from the bathroom attached to Brittany's bedroom. Everyone froze.
"Alright, you're all so scared so I'll take one for the team, as I always do," Rachel said before standing and slowly walking to the bathroom door.
"Open it, Berry. We don't have all night," Puck groaned. Rachel's hand landed on the doorknob, slowly turning the handle. Before any of the others could even ask what was inside, Rachel let out a loud shriek. Everyone ran to the door and looked inside, seeing Will's dead body on the floor.
"Oh my god," Quinn whispered.
"How did he even get here?" Brittany asked.
"Obviously you killed him! It had to have been you, you're the one who brought us all here!" Tina cried.
"What? I didn't do anything," Brittany frowned.
"Maybe it was Santana, she's the one who found the game," Sam suggested.
"Brave of you to speak up, Trouty. You've been silent all night and now someone is dead and you want to speak? Sounds suspicious," Santana fought back.
"I think we're all forgetting it was Homo the Hobbit who opened the box," Puck pointed out.
"You were about to leave before Santana came back with the game, maybe you wanted to get out before we figured you out," Kurt defended Blaine.
"Guys! What good is fighting gonna do? Let's just refuse to play... did the rules say anything about that?" Finn asked. Mike walked over and grabbed the rule sheet.
"Failure to vote will result in the death of all players," Mike sighed.
"Vote," a deep voice whispered overhead, causing everyone to scream.
"Okay, psycho, how do we even vote?" Santana asked, looking at the ceiling to find the source of the voice.
"The pen and stack of paper in the hall. You may not discuss votes until after the round is over," the voice answered.
Artie, the first to vote, decided to go with Brittany, thinking Tina's claim was valid. Tina, who also voted Brittany, decided to follow her gut. Finn decided to vote Tina, thinking she was wrong for being the first to point a finger. Rachel voted with Tina and Artie, hoping getting rid of Brittany would stop the game. Quinn voted Puck, thinking Kurt's claim of his guilt was valid. Blaine was up next and also voted Puck for targetting him earlier. Brittany voted herself, not wanting her friends to be hurt. Puck voted for Blaine, still thinking he was guilty. Santana voted Sam for coming after her. Sam voted Santana, thinking she had something to do with the game. Mercedes decided to vote Brittany, thinking that she had to be involved in the game since it was her house. Mike voted for Artie, thinking he would contribute the least to the team. Kurt, the last to vote, decided to vote Puck for claiming his boyfriend was involved in the game.
"All with one vote... Santana, Artie, Blaine, Tina, Sam. With three votes... Puck. With five votes, and dead-" the voice began before Brittany dropped dead.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" Santana screamed, falling to her knees and crying over Brittany.
"Next round soon," the voice said.
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Glee Horror Story
FanfictionThe New Directions attend a sleepover at Brittany's house, but only one of them will make it out alive.