The room was tense. Eyes shifting. Sweat dropping. At any moment, anyone could pull out a knife and kill everyone in the room. However, if the murderer chooses to kill the wrong person the gunner could easily shoot them at point blank.
I looked at the guy to my right wearing black aviators, with black pants, a white shirt, and a leather black coat. Even though he looked like one of those gangs on the streets, he seemed more worried out of everyone in the room. Looking to my left, there was a girl who didn't seemed worried, having red hair and wore brown hipster clothing. Unsure of what timeline her skin was supposed to be. I looked in front of me seeing a man wearing military shirt, ninja pants, and a pokemon hat. His face also looked a bit like, "._." and his hair covered about half of where his face should be.
There was complete silence for about a minute, until a man in the end of the room finally spoke. "How about we all get guns, and the one without a gun obviously is the murderer." The guy had said. "If we separate. It allows the murderer to easily kill each one of us, and the gunner has yet to reveal themselves, so we should use this opportunity." A girl replied in the other of end of the room. The guy in front of my nodded with the most derpiest voice you could possibly imagine. "How about, we all wait. If the murderer takes too long to kill us, he will just end up dying." The derpy man said.
The entire room was brought up into an argument while I stayed back, holding onto the gun in my pocket. Awaiting for the murderer to finally reveal their weapon. After another minute, the room was one again silent. I decided to leave the room, as stress was getting to me. I walked into the white snow outside the office, and breathed in comfort. Out of reflex, I instantly aim the gun to my right as the girl who was wearing hipster clothing looked at me.
"What do you want. Now that I've revealed my weapon, it's pointless to hide it now. Might as well get rid of it." I angrily told her. "Look, I have a suspect. You know that gangster looking guy? I saw him holding something suspici-" I stopped her abruptly. "Why should I believe you!?" I screamed at her walking closer with my gun still aimed at her head. "You don't have to, but if you want to end this game, I'd be suggest killing that guy." She replied. I murmured and put the gun back into my pocket and walked back into the room full of players.
The moment I opened the door, the room went silent as I pulled the gun out. "Alright guys. I have a suspect, and I don't care about my karma if I get this wrong, but my gut tells me it's them." I shout. I aim slowly at the guy with aviators shades as he starts screaming he is not the murderer. At the last second, I turn behind me and shoot the girl.
"The Bystanders win! The murderer HipsterGirl has been killed by the gunner! Farlong was the gunner!"
[Chat]
<HipsterGirl> NICE RDM NOOB!
<Aviator> Nice move! I thought you were going to shoot me.
<DerpHerp> I have diabetes from tomatoes.
<Farlong> REKT REKT REKT
<RandomGuyNo_1> Was I important? D:
Hm. My first story. I've had some previous experience with writing. I decided to write a short one for you guys. Please give your opinion, and tell me if I need to work on anything!
I looked at the guy to my right wearing black aviators, with black pants, a white shirt, and a leather black coat. Even though he looked like one of those gangs on the streets, he seemed more worried out of everyone in the room. Looking to my left, there was a girl who didn't seemed worried, having red hair and wore brown hipster clothing. Unsure of what timeline her skin was supposed to be. I looked in front of me seeing a man wearing military shirt, ninja pants, and a pokemon hat. His face also looked a bit like, "._." and his hair covered about half of where his face should be.
There was complete silence for about a minute, until a man in the end of the room finally spoke. "How about we all get guns, and the one without a gun obviously is the murderer." The guy had said. "If we separate. It allows the murderer to easily kill each one of us, and the gunner has yet to reveal themselves, so we should use this opportunity." A girl replied in the other of end of the room. The guy in front of my nodded with the most derpiest voice you could possibly imagine. "How about, we all wait. If the murderer takes too long to kill us, he will just end up dying." The derpy man said.
The entire room was brought up into an argument while I stayed back, holding onto the gun in my pocket. Awaiting for the murderer to finally reveal their weapon. After another minute, the room was one again silent. I decided to leave the room, as stress was getting to me. I walked into the white snow outside the office, and breathed in comfort. Out of reflex, I instantly aim the gun to my right as the girl who was wearing hipster clothing looked at me.
"What do you want. Now that I've revealed my weapon, it's pointless to hide it now. Might as well get rid of it." I angrily told her. "Look, I have a suspect. You know that gangster looking guy? I saw him holding something suspici-" I stopped her abruptly. "Why should I believe you!?" I screamed at her walking closer with my gun still aimed at her head. "You don't have to, but if you want to end this game, I'd be suggest killing that guy." She replied. I murmured and put the gun back into my pocket and walked back into the room full of players.
The moment I opened the door, the room went silent as I pulled the gun out. "Alright guys. I have a suspect, and I don't care about my karma if I get this wrong, but my gut tells me it's them." I shout. I aim slowly at the guy with aviators shades as he starts screaming he is not the murderer. At the last second, I turn behind me and shoot the girl.
"The Bystanders win! The murderer HipsterGirl has been killed by the gunner! Farlong was the gunner!"
[Chat]
<HipsterGirl> NICE RDM NOOB!
<Aviator> Nice move! I thought you were going to shoot me.
<DerpHerp> I have diabetes from tomatoes.
<Farlong> REKT REKT REKT
<RandomGuyNo_1> Was I important? D:
Hm. My first story. I've had some previous experience with writing. I decided to write a short one for you guys. Please give your opinion, and tell me if I need to work on anything!
