@Lavy-the-Nerdy-Sci-Fi-Birdy
Ellen gasped. She paused the video, glancing at Vivian. "Should we continue?"
Ellen gasped. She paused the video, glancing at Vivian. "Should we continue?"
(The writings great dude!)
(Thanks, I keep finding mistakes though)
Her foot stopped tapping, shaking instead. "Only-only if you're okay with it. If you want to, we can stop," she croaked out.
"There might be more info at the end. I don't think the creep left." Ellen stated, pressing the play button.
The hours are filled with Abigale clawing at her throat tears streaming down her face. Trying to get air, trying to breath, trying to live. She occasionally gets a breath in, but it only prolongs her suffering. In the last few minutes after it's clear Abigale has passed on, the killer comes back into frame holding up a piece of paper written across it, In respect for my greats adversary yet I will leave all of her her clues in play. Good luck new players. He reaches over and ends the video.
"Holy-" she gasped. "This is not good. This is insane. This is- what even is this?!" Vivian gestured around wildly.
"What the f-" Ellen cut herself off. "I don't know!"
She felt lightheaded from all the information. One thing was for sure… "She definitely did not commit suicide…"
"Nope." Ellen took a deep breath. "What do we do?"
both of your phones chirp alerting you to a new message. It's an email in Vivian's it a picture showing the man from the video holding a noose. He is standing in front to her bed room mirror in red written on the mirror it list the rules. The text says: welcome player two
The rules
1. Do not involve the police in the game under any circumstances
2. No specific information can be give to non players
3. Complete challenges to get an advantage
4. Catch me to win
5. The rules are subject to change
In Ellen's its a picture of the two of you sitting in the room were they are now, taken through the window. the text says: welcome player three.
"Finding the clues is just walking into a death trap… but what else are we supposed to do: leave this? Abigale seemed to want the clues to be discovered as her final wish." She resented not getting to know Abigale better. You realize what you've missed out on when they're dead…
(I gtg to bed. Sorry :(
Ellen wanted to scream. She glanced wildly at the window. No one there now. "We are in deep deep sh#t." She muttered.
(So far is the sorry any good?)(Goodnight owl)
(It's fine!)
No. No. No. Vivian paled, pulling on her hair in her fright. They know we're here right now. They know where I live. They probably know about Jacob… She choked back a sob.
(It's amazing! I'm in so much suspense right now…)
(Thanks, I'm glad you guys like it.)
(So to end this section)(Credit music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u9WsZoceais)
camera pulls away from the girls out the window and pulls out showing the house the street then pulls up to show the moon in the night sky. Slowly fades to a computers screen
The screen blinks to life. A new email appears on the computer's screen; subject line: New Players Added. Fade to black
(Music composed by Ryan Creep)
(Any one on)
(Me, but I might have to go to bed soon.)
(Oh, thats ok, I was going to ask if everyone likes the story so far.)
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