Lights go out

Lights go out

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Alora Stonewaters and 14 other students were surprised to find a party invitation in their lockers on a random school day. Even more surprised when they realized it was a Murder mystery themed party. 48 hours and 1 'killer'. Despite the odd location of a cabin in the forest, with some faulty lights, and the fact that it was anonymous, they all decided to go, for the fun of it, thinking it'd be a fun little party and a good time. They couldn't have been more wrong. And you can only imagine the look of horror on their faces when they find that the person who is supposed to fake dead to a fake murderer is ACTUALLY dead when the lights go out. And, with limited time, they all panic to figure out who did it, especially as more and more of them slowly turn up dead. As the numbers get smaller, nobody trusts anyone, everyone is pointing fingers, in a panic of trying to figure out who it is. Friends turn on each other, Relationships shatter, people start to snap out of fear, and time is ticking. Can they figure out who's behind this before time is up, and there is nobody left alive to tell the tale? Warnings: Swearing Mild romance Graphic descriptions Violence Mentions of death, mental health, and blood/gore And probably some mistakes, and some cringe (Sorry)
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"How do you feel now, Morgan?" She says, more pointing something out than asking a question. She grabs hold of my wrists and tightens them. If I could see properly I could swear I see them turn purple. "I could beat you to the bone, right here, right now, till you die from your injuries. But, I won't. You will die. Maybe not today, maybe not in a month, but you will." Well, obviously I'm going to die. Humans don't live forever. "Wonder why?" "No, and I really don't care." She answers anyway. "Because we have the power, the people, and the weapons to do it. Face it, you're defenseless against us." I feel some blood flooding my mouth, so I, being a perfectly nice person, spit it in her face. That doesn't faze her at all. "I have the strength and intelligence, something you clearly don't have. Whatever y'all do to me, it won't break me. I will put up a hell of a fight before losing. I will fight, and I will win." I turn over and look at her fellow companions. "Even if I die doing it." "Is that a risk you're willing to take?" ____________________________________ 17 year old Morgan Peters is an average girl living life. When she goes on a trip to Rio de Janeiro to watch the FIFA finals with a few friends, a serial killer committing massacres joins in on the sporty fun and shows the thousands of fans what true adrenaline is. After the games and a few bumps along the way, she returns to her hometown, and shortly starts receiving suspicious texts from an unknown number. She figures that it appears she has a stalker on her hands. Can she live with a stalker? Or will it get more mendacious, chaotic and deadly? Follow Morgan and her best friends as love sparks, secrets get released, and betrayal of family floods through their veins. ALL NAMES, INCIDENTS, AND SOME EVENTS ARE PURELY FICTIONAL! OTHERS MAY BE COINCIDENTAL. All rights reserved.

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