Post by Funkii on Jul 4, 2010 18:27:01 GMT -5
The six residents of the mansion retreated to their cozy rooms, the only comfort they could find on this gloomy funeral retreat. With what little sleep each of them could find they tried to relax their minds from the sanity that was slowly slipping away. One individual had a really hard time catching any sleep because their suspicions were eating away at them. Perhaps if they were to extinguish these suspicions then perhaps they all could find a way out of this.
Slowly the individual entered the quiet room were a very sleep deprived Madeline laid in bed trying to catch some sleep. She popped up to the sound of the door opening, but calmed down when she saw the person behind the opening of the door.
"Thank god you are here, you are like the only sane person left in this house! I can't sleep!" said Madeline who laid her head back on the pillow of her bed as her new guest sat at the foot of it to talk.
"I am having a hard time finding any sleep as well!" exclaimed this mysterious individual.
"I know whoever is doing this needs to be stopped! It is sick how we are all turning on one another!" murmured Madeline as she looked out the window of the room and peered out to the gloomy overcast.
"Maybe it is you who needs to be stopped?" questioned the individual.
A look of confusion came across Madeline when suddenly a pillow was pressed hard against her face. She tried hard to escape her guest's attempts at murder.
"I know it is you! It has to be you! I won't stop till I find the one that is guilty!" shouted the guest as they pressed harder on the pillow.
Madeline fidgeted wildly trying to escape the pillow, but the only thing that was escaping was the life from her breath. The absence of oxygen was eating away at her insides till finally she couldn't fight any longer. With the murder complete the guest silently left the bedroom and slept that night peacefully thinking the guilty one had been taken down.
Madeline (Alexjabo) the Shrink has died a bloody death. Madeline was able to try and stop the conversion of one person the night the conversion was taking place.
MEANWHILE....
Later in the night another disturbance hit the mansion, Maria was sneaking around trying to get to bottom of who was committing these murders. On her chest she pawed at the cross that dangled from her necklace, praying that answers would be found.
Little did she know that she was being snuck up on herself by a hooded figure. Like a predator looking for its next snack the Mafia waited to strike as she made her way out from the Kitchen and into the Dining Room.
Without a second thought the hooded figure grabbed the candlestick sitting in the center of the table and smashed it across Maria's head, she stumbled back to the counter into the Kitchen.
"It is you! I knew it was you!" was all Maria could say before the hooded figure grabbed a butcher knife off the cutting rack and slit her throat.
A woman who was prone to gossip and lies was now no longer able to use her words to find the truth. The blood spilt onto the tile of the kitchen floor as she tried crawling over to the Foyer to yell for help, but her gurgled words fell on sleeping ears.
Maria (luminos) the Cop has died! Through her knowledge of gossip Maria was able to investigate someone each night and dig up dirt on whether they were a member of the Mafia or not.
WE ARE DOWN TO 4 PEOPLE!!! CHOOSE YOUR NEXT LYNCH CAREFULLY FOR IT COULD BE YOUR LAST!!!!!!!!