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Serial Killer Round 41: A Game of Cat and Mices (Cycle 6: Entwined dead. Now vote... you monsters.)
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@[user]=y[/user] Check the first post. But right now it's only [user]FargoDog[/user] who hasn't voted.
Oh what a great work day its been. We've had to move the poker tables over to in front of the kitchen since we are redoing the floors and the poker people come in and are being pissy with us. They've actually made the floor workers stopped working because they were too loud and they are bitching to us about every little thing.
So close to killing someone.
So close to killing someone.
This wasn't my best death but I am exhausted and it took me an hour to even think of a death to write about. I'll try to do better next time :/
Staika was sitting in his house enjoying a book he had his nose in for the past week. Turning the page he started to hear noise outside, it sounded like quite the crowd. "Damn neighbors, they need to learn how to keep it down. Maybe the town is finally beating malyc to death, why couldn't I have a better neighbor." He thought angrily to himself. All he wanted to do was to read his book in peace, luckily he had bought these new noise cancelling headphones. He placed them on his head and played some music and was pleased with how well they cancelled out the outside noise.
While staika continued to read he was unaware of the happenings outside. The town was descending on staika's house looking to kill him. The group looked inside to see that he was absorbed in a book and couldn't really hear anything. They took this opportunity to board up his windows and doors. staika only had a one story house so they were able to board up his small amount of windows quite easily.
The group then poured gasoline on the door and threw the match onto the door. The house started to slowly catch on fire and staika was none the wiser. staika was still absorbed in his book when he noticed smoke starting to fill the house. Jumping up he noticed that the windows were boarded shut as well, his way out was gone. Walking up to the window he noticed that there were people standing outside of his house. His hope soared as he thought he was saved as he banged on the window to get their attention.
The group looked at him but they did not walk over, staika was stunned at what was happening. The only one who walked up to the window was malyc, the neighbor.
"Hi staika." Malyc greeted cheerfully walking up to the window.
"Malyc what is going on!?" staika shouted.
"Oh you know, just setting some things on fire and watching them burn. It is actually quite enjoyable don't you agree?" Malyc said cheerfully again.
"But I'm still in here! Are you trying to kill me!?" staika asked.
"Yes, why yes we are trying to kill you." Malyc said in his cheerful tone.
"But why!?" staika asked confused as to why they would want to kill him.
"BECAUSE YOU STEPPED ON MY LAWN!" Malyc shouted in a sudden angry tone. Malyc did not say another thing as he walked away back to the group.
Staika was stunned at what was going on. His house was on fire, he was barred into his house and everyone wanted him dead. Staika looked back and saw that smoke was starting to fill his house that would be his grave. The smoke started to get into his lungs as he started to cough. Each cough getting more painful as he gasped for breath. Each breath just lead to more coughing and soon he could not breathe anymore. He was never good at holding his breathe and his throat started to feel like it was on fire. He gasped for air that he could no longer receive and slowly his vision started to go black. And then he could not open his eyes anymore and lost all strength as he fell to the floor. He lied on the ground for the last fleeting seconds of his life while he wondered why murderville wanted him dead.
While staika continued to read he was unaware of the happenings outside. The town was descending on staika's house looking to kill him. The group looked inside to see that he was absorbed in a book and couldn't really hear anything. They took this opportunity to board up his windows and doors. staika only had a one story house so they were able to board up his small amount of windows quite easily.
The group then poured gasoline on the door and threw the match onto the door. The house started to slowly catch on fire and staika was none the wiser. staika was still absorbed in his book when he noticed smoke starting to fill the house. Jumping up he noticed that the windows were boarded shut as well, his way out was gone. Walking up to the window he noticed that there were people standing outside of his house. His hope soared as he thought he was saved as he banged on the window to get their attention.
The group looked at him but they did not walk over, staika was stunned at what was happening. The only one who walked up to the window was malyc, the neighbor.
"Hi staika." Malyc greeted cheerfully walking up to the window.
"Malyc what is going on!?" staika shouted.
"Oh you know, just setting some things on fire and watching them burn. It is actually quite enjoyable don't you agree?" Malyc said cheerfully again.
"But I'm still in here! Are you trying to kill me!?" staika asked.
"Yes, why yes we are trying to kill you." Malyc said in his cheerful tone.
"But why!?" staika asked confused as to why they would want to kill him.
"BECAUSE YOU STEPPED ON MY LAWN!" Malyc shouted in a sudden angry tone. Malyc did not say another thing as he walked away back to the group.
Staika was stunned at what was going on. His house was on fire, he was barred into his house and everyone wanted him dead. Staika looked back and saw that smoke was starting to fill his house that would be his grave. The smoke started to get into his lungs as he started to cough. Each cough getting more painful as he gasped for breath. Each breath just lead to more coughing and soon he could not breathe anymore. He was never good at holding his breathe and his throat started to feel like it was on fire. He gasped for air that he could no longer receive and slowly his vision started to go black. And then he could not open his eyes anymore and lost all strength as he fell to the floor. He lied on the ground for the last fleeting seconds of his life while he wondered why murderville wanted him dead.
