。*✧Murder Party✧* 。

(11-C) A Bulbs Quest

(THIS WILL ONLY BE IN LIGHBULBS POV)

11:10 PM
Lightbulbs POV:
After all of that we all went our separate ways to our rooms..killing oj? That sounds hard....I didn't see him anywhere, and he won't be appearing anytime soon...right? That's when I saw a figure sprinting down the hall, I jumped in surprise. "WHAT THE FUCK??" WHY IS THERE SOMEONE SPRINTING DOWN THE HALLS?....especially when it's almost midnight...I will just...brush it off.

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Great...just great...now I can't. Great job LB. I saw it sprinting again. Seriously? Why would someone be sprinting in the halls at night. Whatever, I'll just go to sleep...

4:39 AM
Lightbulbs POV:
God..I can't sleep...it's that stupid glass of orange...GOD DAMN IT OJ. I exit my room. I was thinking of saying 'Hello' but I'm not a dumbass, obviously! I grab a flashlight and turn it on. I walked downstairs and start to explore. I looked out the windows of the door, I noticed there was a gate there, was that there before? I don't remember anything...That's when I saw the figure again in the corner of my eye, but when I turned that way it just disappeared...weird..

I try to explore the living room area, maybe I will find something in there? Maybe I won't? I noticed a journal on one of the tables. I tried to investigate it. I turned to the first page, the paper looked old and dusty, but it smelled...sweet? I blew off the dust off the page, it flew everywhere, I tried to read the page and all I saw was some sort of code.

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It ends there. I had no idea what it says. It must or might be Morse code. I flip to the next page..same thing. Morse code. I noticed that there is pieces of paper on the couch, at least 6. When I picked them up I could not believe it..TRANSLATIONS?! Thank god. I read the translation for the first page because I am NOT continuing reading in Morse code.

"September 14 2011, entry one"

"Today is the day I start my new reality TV show. I have been waiting for this day. I'm pretty sure it will air soon. I'm so excited to show the others, they will be so proud of me. Just before I get everything set up I have to make sure of what I'm doing because "that's what they know best." It's starting in a couple of minutes. I'm excited to meet the contestants. Hopefully nothing will go wrong, right? Right. Anyways, I have to get going. I'll finish la"