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“Guys! The round is about to start! Get ready!” Elliot yells out to everyone in the cabin. They all think it's a normal round.
As the timer hits zero Elliot blacks out. he wakes up by being suffocated by a fur coat.. he's a bit shocked. He quickly sits up to assess where he is and if anyone else is around. He gets up too fast. His vision blurs before he falls back down.
“Fuckk…” he mutters before laying down. He closes his eyes for a quick second.
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“...Elliot! Elliot! Elliot!!” Elliot jolts awake at the sound of someone? Maybe multiple people's voices. He was surrounded by the other survivors (Chance, Noob, Guest 1337, Builderman, Two Time, Taph, Dusekkar, Shedletsky, Veeronica and 007n7.) “My head..” Elliot groans. Chance was at Elliot's side instantly helping him up.
“Chance.. where are we?” Elliot asks, looking at everyone. “And why do I have these clothes on? I don't remember having these before.. you know.. waking up here I guess?”
Guest 1337 walks up to Elliot. He puts a hand on his shoulder before starting to explain.”Kid, you might not like what I'm about to say.” Guest pauses before continuing, “Elliot, we are currently stuck in some kind of twisted murder mystery game-” “W-WHAT?!”
Elliot backs away from everyone slowly, eyes flicking at everyone in the room like they’ve killed someone. “B..but what- I..” Elliot runs out of the room.
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Chance looks at everyone else in the room baffled. “Should I go after him?” Chance questions. His face very worried. The tension in the room could be cut with a knife. Nobody answers them. “I'm going after him then” Chance says.
Chance leaves the room. He attempts to follow Elliot. Elliot ended up being in a bedroom with his name on it.
It seemed like everyone had their own respected rooms. Chance had entered Elliot's room and found him hurled up on the bed. Chance saw the heavy coat Elliot was wearing earlier shed onto the floor.
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“Thou shall split up into groups of our own? No fear of standing alone.” Dusekkar says.
"Yeah! I agree with Matt on this one. I think it's safer to travel in groups! I'll stay with Matt and Builder, Vee you can stick with noob.. 007n7 with Guest and Two time!" Shedletskys says. Voice as annoying as ever as some would say.
The group's scatter. No one heads the way Elliot and Chance went so they don't accidentally interrupt them.
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The new clothes they were given looked bizarre for modern day robloxia. Although the clothes were comfortable and kinda stylish. The big coats with fur and suits and ties for the guys were kind of annoying. And then poor Vee. She had a long length dress polka dot dress with a fancy fur coat. It was safe to say everyone was confused. And Elliot's earlier outburst set everyone's guard up.
Nobody knew why Elliot had freaked out like that. They found it quite weird honestly. Elliot never reacts like that. Did something happen before ending up in this place and just ending up here push him over? Or maybe he was just upset, even though its unlike him its fair to be upset in a situation like this.
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Chance looks at Elliot once more before lifting up the covers. Elliot was in his bed. Sleeping soundly. Elliot had big puffy red eyes and bags under his eyes. His hair was frizzy and knotted.
Chance eventually just left, not wanting too wake Elliot up. He gently closes the door.
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The other groups had eventually fizzled out and went back to their own rooms. The night goes on pretty peacefully. Nothing really happens during the nights. No murders tonight. Hopefully.
Elliot wakes up at midnight, he was thirsty from all the crying. He quietly opens his door and exits. He hopes nobody sees him like this, it was quite embarrassing too say the least. He eventually finds the kitchen in the big mansion they were in. He grabs one of the fancy glasses from one of the cabinets and fills it up.
After he drinks he cleans it up and heads back to his room. He couldn't get over how old everything looked. The clothes they were given and 'forced' in looked so old, way different than what the regular robloxia clothes were. It vaguely looked like something like Mafioso would wear. Strange.
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In the morning they wake up. Obviously some wake up later than others. But some of the early birds are Builderman, Elliot, Guest and Dusekkar. Elliot was the first one to the living room though.
"Yer' awake!" Builderman says, entering the living room. Guest and Dusekkar are behind him. "Yeah.. sorry about the outburst yesterday. I was just upset. But I didn't really have a reason to be upset so it was nothing." Elliot says, clearly trying to avoid talking about what happened yesterday.
"If yer' freakout was nothin' then-" "I don't wanna talk about it. Okay? End of story…" Elliot quickly gets up and walks out of the room. He makes it to the kitchen to get the food ready for everyone to eat.
"Thou must say he was kind of weird, like every word had disappeared." Dusekkar mutters. His voice was more uptight. Like he was possibly Worried for Elliot. "Agreed. Its very out of character for him. Although I must say it could be because of the new place we are stuck in? I mean he did cut me off when I was trying to explain yesterday so he probably doesn't know much of what's happening other than there's a murder." Guest says. Also clearly worried for Elliot.
The others filter into the living room they realize nobody has been killed yet. Thank god, they all think.
"W-wheres Elliot..?" Noob mutters. "He's making us breakfast, tried to ask him about yesterday and he basically fled once it hame up in conversation, he is probably just scared of the new location or something. Although its weird that he's more anxious than you Noob." Guest continues, answering Noobs question.
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"God I'm such a screw up.." Elliot mutters to himself. The night before keeps replaying in his head, he cant seem to figure out what's happening or why he's acting like this. All he thinks is he's doing something wrong.
He eventually finishes breakfast. He gets ready to serve the food he finishes, but as he's plating the food he notices someone watching him. It was 007n7, he was just standing there doing nothing. "You going to continue to stare orrr….??" "I heared what you said. You're not a screw up."
Elliot freezes, he trys to continue plating the food but his hands were shaking. Not really bad, but still not good. 007n7 heads out of the kitchen to the living room.
He eventually gives up trying to plate and just calls into the living room, "Food is ready! Its buffet style, so you grab your own portions" Elliot flashes a smile when he says that.
As Elliot watches everyone leave the livingroom. Elliot heads to his room instead of eating. Chance catches his arm before he could fully walk away. "You not gonna eat?" "Nah, not hungry. And plus I ate a bit when I was cooking. But you can go eat without me or something, but if you need me I'll be in my bedroom." With that, Elliot walks off. Chance knows Elliot is just telling him bullshit lies. He didnt eat and Chance knows that.
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Eventually everyone fizzles out and back into their own groups. An unspoken agreement is they don't leave their groups unless heading back to their bedrooms. It takes some of the unease of being killed off if you were alone. The rest of the day was boring, not much to do. They just explored and talked.
Eventually night rolls around and everyone gets a paper on their bed or their desk. Its pretty self explanatory what it was if you saw it. It was about the murder mystery. Or.. more like what your role was, if you had the roll 'innocent', you were, obviously innocent. And if you got the word 'killer' then.. you're obviously the killer.
Theres one killer and the rest are innocent. Tonight. The murders, begin.
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