Deleted user
She sat on one the beanbags; the bed felt too intimate. "Did you look through the phone?"
She sat on one the beanbags; the bed felt too intimate. "Did you look through the phone?"
"Naw, I didn't get a chance. Mom had me do some chores." She sat down on the other beanbag, pulling out her phone. "You ready?"
She sucked in some air. "As ready as I'll ever be," Vivian responded, tapping her foot in her anticipation.
(Cue the video, Star)
The footage that comes up on the screen is burry and unfocussed. It's clearly night in the footage and the scenery is passing by quickly from off camera you can hear a female voice. "I don't have much time. He coming for me because I broke a rule; because I asked someone for help. I don't know How he knew, but he does He knows everything."The footage come up on a house the one you are all in at the wake, Abigale's house. The sound of the lock could clearly be hear before the footage started to run for the stairs and down the hall. Another door slamming closed and locking. She was breathing heavily and brings up the camera so her face comes into view. "I don't want to go missing with out a trace. I know it's a long shot I doubt he'll let the video exist, but he's done stranger things." She props the camera up seemingly on the dresser. "I can't go into details, but I've left clues. I've done everything I can to help who ever finds this." She is taking the key the hangs around her neck and makes sure the lockbox is secure, "It's not all in here I couldn't put all the eggs in one basket." Wile she is doing this a dark figure could be seen out side her window. unbeknownst to her the window was slowly opening and figure cover in dark clothing slipped in to her room durning her rambling. It came up behind her and grabbed her. She fought as best she could and during the proses the phone was knocked off it's stand and fell to the ground placing both of them out of view. There was a thump on the ground. Then the camera started to move and the person dressed in black came into view. He repositions the camera so you could see the the whole room. The next few minutes were filled with him creating a makeshift noose out of a belt. he then waited for Abigale to come to conciseness and and showed it to her. "Please no, don't do this." She began to plead, "I'll fallow the rules, I'll play along, please don't do this." It drug her over and forced her to stand on the chair. He slipped the noose around her neck and then pointed to the camera telling her to look at it. "Please do-" She was cuts off as he ripped the chair our from under her. her feet were just inches from the floor, but it was enough. her hands come up the reach and clawing at the belt. The initial drop did not kill her. The rest of the video showed Abigale slowly suffocating to death.
(Do you watch to the very end or stop) . (I hope the writings ok)
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.)
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.