Mafia S4 - The House of Jimmy - Day 1 {VOTING CLOSED}

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Day 1
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"It is rumoured that a spirit who goes by the name of 'Jimmy' lives around here somewhere," the tour guy informed his group of tourists. "but it's probably just a myth, so no need to worry."
Hannah yawned and hugged her jacket closer to herself as the wind violently swept leaves around her. She regretted letting her friends drag her along to a tour of the 'haunted' woods.
'"It'll be fun!" they said. "You'll enjoy it!"' Hannah thought darkly, glaring at the leaves beneath her sneakers.
Oh boy, Hannah will not enjoy this experience at all. Without warning, a cool fog surrounded the tourists, who then erupted into confusion. Hannah could hear the tour guide trying to calm them down, but it was no use. Something started hissing. Hannah looked up to see a dark shadow hovering behind the tour guide. Before she could scream, the world around her turned black momentarily. She heard the tour guide's screams and what sounded like a savage animal before her vision came back to her. The tour guide's mauled body lay a few metres away from her. A chorus of screams followed Hannah's, and the tourists panicked. Hannah looked at her friend Ender, who was hyperventilating.
"What the actual hell!" Ender gasped, shaking.
His statement was followed by a demonic laugh that sent shivers down their spines.
"Aren't I in luck," an unseen being said. "I won't go hungry for the next few months...."
Demonic laughter followed.
"I'll spare you for now," the being continued. "However, you must follow my orders, or you'll feel my wrath, as he did too."
Hannah glanced at the tour guide, feeling her blood drain from her face.
"Follow the blood...." the being whispered.
A few tourists gasped and jumped backwards. Bloody footprints started to appear before them, trailing into the distance. The tourists huddled together and followed the footprints. A few minutes later they had reached a mansion. It looked abandoned, it's windows boarded shut, vines creeping up the walls, and cracks in the floor. The double doors flung open, crashing into the wall.
"Get inside." the being ordered them, and they all did as they were told.
Hannah was the last person to enter the mansion. She turned back in time to see the same dark shadow that she saw behind the tour guide before the doors slammed shut. There was a moment of silence.
"Now what?" someone beside Hannah asked: a guy they called Mesa.
"I guess we have to make do with what we got." another guy, Vrush, replied. "Something tells me that we won't be getting outta here anytime soon."
The tourists, excluding Hannah, who was busy getting lost in her thoughts, arranged Vrush as their leader, and he ordered them to find and share as many rooms as possible to sleep in.
"C'mon Hannah," her other friend, Dreaming, said. "Let's find a room."
Dreaming grabbed her hand and dragged her across the corridor.

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"Sick!" Bear exclaimed as his friend showed him a room that they were going to share. "You actually found a decent bedroom that doesn't have blood stains on the sheets!"
"Thank me later," his friend replied. "Let's get comfy before we go and explore more."
As they made themselves comfy on the bed, a chill rushed over them. Bear shivered and hugged himself. He turned to look at his friend and immediately panicked. His friend lay on the bed, shaking violently, his eyes rolling into the back of his skull. Bear began to shake his friend out of panic.
"Hey!" he cried. "Snap out of it!"
Immediately, his friend stopped shaking and he was back to normal. There was still something that was unsettling to Bear though.
"Are you alright?" Bear asked.
His friend smiled. There was a red glint in his eyes as he reached for a candle holder on the bedside table.
"You certainly won't be," his friend replied before stabbing Bear with the candle holder.
Bear screamed and tried to kick him off, but it was no use. His friend stabbed him repeatedly in the chest, and a minute later Bear lay on the bed, huge stains of blood all of the bedsheet. His former friend picked up his body, the bloody candle holder in one hand, and walked out of the room. Fortunately for the murderer, there wasn't anyone within sight. The same voice that ordered them all into the house told the murderer to find the basement, and no later than that he did. There was a long pedestal in the basement: long enough for Bear's body. The murderer gently placed Bear down and a dark shadow appeared before him.
"Thank you," the shadow said. "You will be rewarded one day."
The shadow lunged at Bear's body, but it passed right through him. The shadow appeared again.
"Damn," it said. "I forgot I need to possess someone to eat."
"Would you like me to bring you a person to possess?" the murderer asked.
"I'll do it myself." the shadow replied and faded away into the darkness.

~~

A few minutes before Bear's death, Pufflin was walking around the place, humming to herself. She was a little shaken by the previous events, but that doesn't mean that has to be so scared. She came across a few rooms before she heard it. A cry of agony that seemed to go on forever came out of one of the rooms. Frightened, Pufflin poked her head around the door to see what the commotion was. One of the tourists that she had seen earlier was hunched over a sink, his hair drenched, sticking to his face. Pufflin realised she was in a bathroom. She took a step into the room, and the floor beneath her creaked. The tourist looked up into the mirror and saw her. Without warning, the door slammed shut, trapping her and the tourist, who lunged at her. Pufflin grabbed the doorknob and tried to force the door open, but it wouldn't budge. She screamed as the tourist grabbed her by the throat and dragged her like a ragdoll to the sink. The tourist had clogged the sink earlier with water. Without hesitating, he dunked Pufflin's head into the water and held her there until she stopped struggling. He laughed maniacally and lifted Pufflin's lifeless body over his shoulder, only to find two people standing behind him, a look of pure terror on their faces.

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"OH MY GOD!" Lolo cried, turning around to run.
Before he and his friend could run, the door slammed shut behind them, locking them in. Lolo and his friend turned around, expecting to see the murderer and his victim, but they weren't there. Instead, they came face to face with the dark shadow they saw earlier, and without warning, it rushed into Lolo's friend. Lolo screamed as his friend fell to the ground, shaking violently. After a few minutes, his friend remained still. Lolo held back a sob and gazed around the room, looking for an exit.
"There's no escaping." a familiar voice said.
Lolo turned around to find his friend standing behind him. Something wasn't right about him though.
"Are you alri--" Lolo said before being held by the neck by his friend.
His friend grinned slyly.
"He's trying to fight me," he said. "He's trying to get me out of him."
Lolo gulped.
"He'll find out it's no use though," his friend continued, shuddering. "If you tell anyone about this, I'll eat you. Got it?"
Lolo nodded, sweating. His Jimmy-possessed friend clicked his fingers, and Lolo found himself in a different room. He didn't dare to speak a word to the others.

~~
Vote for who you think the Red Mafia are. There must be at least 10 votes for the next day to be posted. If you were blackmailed, you can not vote for this day.

DEAD:

@BearlordTheGr8 - CIVILIAN/INNOCENT
@Pufflin - FUN TIME GUY

BLACKMAILED:

@Lolooo

ALIVE:
@AshyNashy
@Verified Fangirl
@superpi2
@xDreaminq
@Timeless~
@DaGoldunTang
@HannahZard
@xDqrkxTxm_
@lucas1901
@Jely
@allymac123
@xPotatqx
@Icy_Hatake
@EnderCraft273
@Lolooo
@iucjeil
@SOmEonE ranDoM
@MesaXx
@Vrush
@xWqlfy
@lachlan40
@Bxnjamin
 
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This is amazing!
I felt like I was in the story and when Bear and Pufflin died it was really in detail, I love it! :thumbsup:
Hmmmm I choose maybe Nash?
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