It was supposed to be a fun time. The Literature Club was invited as one of the multiple school clubs to play a large after school game of mafia, but when things go haywire and people start to actually die, the mafia game becomes all too real. They need to escape. Somebody is murdering the others. An ominous narrator appears on the speakers. And when the lights go out, all you can do is pray. S0m3th1ng 0m1nous is g01ng on... . . . DDLC fanfic one-shot. May spoil parts of DDLC, so if you have any intention of playing the game and have not yet, then do not read. Contents of the story are not appropriate for all ages. I would say 13+, but read at your own jurisdiction. Written for Wattpad Fanfiction's "Feral Instinct" contest, using the characters from Doki Doki Literature Club. I have no association with the creators of DDLC.