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(Good luck though everyone :worry:)
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to stop you asking 'who's who?' during the story... here are their names...
Drew. - Queen of Hearts Firewire - Helter Skelter Babayaro. - DT Josy - LewIS |
DT arrived at the warehouse as instructed. It was abandoned and had definitely seen better days. The security guard tried the door but it was locked. Undeterred, he decided to check for another entrance. Most of the windows were broken and therefore accessible but a lot of the frames still housed jagged shards of glass.
He eventually found a door that was ajar around the back, they peered into the warehouse but it was pitch black. Steeling himself for the worst, they entered the warehouse. |
They can take away the rhythm
they can take away the goal But they can never take from me no they can never take my soul NO NO NO NOT MY SOUL NO NO NO NOT MY SOUL NO NO NOooooO NOT MY SOOOUL |
Wasn't HelterSkelter really mean in the preview thing?
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LewISIS more like
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LewIS?? More like HewIS HE
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note to self: delete ALL of dezzy's either/or pronouns next time
Lewis was feeling miserable; his friends had dragged him to a party that he wasn't in the mood for but he decided to stay, Voyeur's death weighed heavily on his mind and he deducted that he'd be safer amongst other people. Lewis hated parties but he would rather be alive and miserable than dead. 'Hey, can you do me a favour?' asked one of the hosts - a pretty girl Lewis had fancied since year 7. 'We're running a bit low on drinks up here, could you go downstairs to the fridge and bring up a crate? Thanks!' The host brusquely walked away before waiting for an answer. Lewis sighed and descended to the basement. |
At least he didn't say 'i'll be right back' :worry:
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My mum just told me to get all the pumpkins out the car I'm gonna die
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The grown woman, who strangely called herself the Queen of Hearts on the forum, was drinking a large glass of wine whilst browsing it. She'd just watched - what was obviously - a Helter multi abuse the cyberbullies and was now reading a thread by DT. who had claimed that he'd been sent to find some clue by an unknown source.
'Stupid bitch...' she muttered in response to what she was reading. She's such a fucking fantasist. Voyeur was killed and DT was making it all about him. She smiled as Andy echoed what she was thinking and rolled her eyes when she saw that Sandman and Vlad jumped to DT's defense. Tired of watching the pondlife, Queen exited the browser and switched to Word. She was staring at the latest page of her newest manuscript trying to figure out how to end the latest chapter but she had been without inspiration for a while now. Queen sighed and finished off her glass of wine. She decided she wanted another and went to the kitchen to open a bottle. She pulled an expensive bottle from the rack and set it on the counter while she searched for the corkscrew in a nearby drawer but it wasn't there. She rooted around in the other drawers but the corkscrew was nowhere to be found. She didn't notice that, whilst she was looking for the corkscrew, the killer had sneaked up behind her. She caught a glimpse of the killer's reflection as they went to grab her. She moved out of their reach and grabbed the bottle, swinging wildly at them. The assailant dodged her attacks and pushed her into a nearby cabinet, dazing her. She threw the bottle in desperation but she missed, as her throat was grabbed and held in place. They pulled out the missing corkscrew and jammed it into her eye. She screeched in pain and flailed as the Killer twisted it cruelly deeper, tearing her eye apart. The brutal cunt tried to pull it out to do the same to her other eye but it was stuck. There was an almost comical moment as the killer paused to consider their options, before punching the corkscrew deeper into her skull, killing her instantly. Queen's body slumped against the cabinet. The Killer placed their foot against her chest as leverage and brutally yanked the corkscrew out of her head, pulling what remained of her eye and fragments of brain along with it. |
..Drew..:sad:..
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...the eye bit makes me feel a bit ill../great writing Dezzy..:love:..
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I love the gore :flutter:
RIP Queen/Drew |
Sorry to see you go Drew, but that death though D: :clap1:
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DT used his phone to illuminate the warehouse. It was mostly empty, aside from a few broken boxes and objects littering the floor. He didn't understand why he had been told to come here nor why he'd actually bothered to listen.
He had received a message a few hours back from a new member. The message instructed him to come to this warehouse to find a clue to what was going on. He knew it was probably a trap but the curiosity was overwhelming, and if it was indeed anything to do with Verona then he just had to know who was responsible - the girl was practically the daughter he'd never had. After a brief search, DT discovered a small metal box that looked like it didn't belong there. Assuming it to be what the message referred to, he grabbed the box and went back home. |
..Drew, the queen of everyone's heart...:lovedup:...
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Bring Back Drew!
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The man who called himself Helter Skelter had created another multi account and was in the middle of spamming abuse, and accusations of murdering Verona, at xSuicidex, Andy and Whisper when the doorbell rang. He was taken aback as he hadn't ordered any food and he had no friends or family to visit him. [
He peered through the window and saw the shape of a man at his front door, he seemed to be holding something. 'Who is it?' He asked cautiously through the door, hoping to avoid eye contact and social interaction. He got a muffled response in return. Helter Skelter reluctantly opened the door a tiny bit and peered from behind the door at his visitor. It was a a delivery man making his last and very late delivery. Helter Skelter was confused as he didn't order anything but signed for it anyway. The Delivery Man gave him a box and took his leave. As Helter Skelter closed his door he caught sight of what looked like a person staring at him amongst the nearby trees. Helter jumped in shock and slammed the door shut, locking it in the process. He ran to a nearby window to check the trees and was relieved to see that no one was there. It must have been his imagination.... |
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