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Dance With The Devil

Please listen to Iika's Waltz by Seycara Orchestra and enjoy :DDDDD
Oh and tw for...suicide (ig you'll understand in the chapter), blood, and dead bodies















Martyn's Perspective-

Martyn watched as people filed in.

They could each have a knife in their pockets, ready to kill.

"Welcome lady and gents! I feel that it is time we have a nice change of emotion. How about a nice dance to ease all of us, hm?" Martyn asked.

There was scattered clapping and Martyn smiled.

The orchestra quartet started playing and everyone walked up to each other.

Martyn walked up to Cleo and they both bowed, both with stone cold expressions.

Their hands interlocked, both as stiff and cold as the others.

"I know it's you." Martyn whispered as Cleo started to lead them in their dance.

"Hm?" Cleo asked, raising an eyebrow.

Martyn shot her a look, "All these murders...it's you, Ren, and Lizzie, isn't it?"

"I do wonder where Lizzie is." Cleo said, changing the subject.

Martyn scowled, "Stop acting dumb. She's probably off murdering someone else."

Cleo scoffed, "Lizzie would never murder- "

"Oh really? Then where is she now?"

Cleo looked around and Martyn smirked.

"Caught. Red. Handed."

Cleo growled and after the dance, she left.

Martyn, who was very suspicious of her, decided to keep a close eye on Cleo.

Martyn slowly and quietly followed Cleo through the mansion.

As Cleo walked, she passed by a room when Martyn heard a voice.

Martyn froze.

It...couldn't be him.

He was dead...

Martyn looked into the room, completely forgetting about Cleo and now his curiosity took over.

He crept into the room.

It was completely empty.

Martyn looked around, confused.

The door then slammed shut.

Martyn gasped and ran towards the door, but it was locked.

"HEY!" He shouted, banging on the door, "LET ME OUT!!"

The voice then came back.

Marytn turned around, looking for it.

For Mumbo.

"M-Mumbo? Are you here?" He asked shakily.

He stepped away from the door and looked around the empty room.

Mumbo's voice kept ringing in Martyn's head, slowly driving him insane.

Marytn then looked out the window and his eyes widened.

It looked like...Mumbo was out there.

"Mumbo?" Martyn whispered.

A voice in his head told him that Mumbo was dead,

That he was just seeing things,

That it wasn't real!!

...but he didn't listen.

Martyn slowly opened the window, and it really did look like Mumbo was out there.

Waving,

Smiling,

And laughing.

Martyn looked back at the empty room before nodding and jumping out.



Scar's Perspective-



I watched as everyone danced with each other.

Scott and Jimmy looked so happy.

Martyn and Cleo had left, and they both looked frustrated, and Martyn looked a bit...scared?

Joel and Lizzie were still in the billiards room, and I'm pretty sure Joel is trying to get Lizzie to go out with him.

"Hey."

I looked to my right and saw Bdubs.

"Hi." I scooted over and Bdubs sat down next to me.

"So Grian died?" He asked after a minute.

"Yeah." I whispered, blinking back my tears.

Bdubs sighed and fidgeted with his wedding ring.

"Hey, it's going to be okay." I said, gently (AND VERY MUCH PLATONICALLY) putting my hand on his.

Bdubs smiled at me, and I smiled back.

"Yeah, things are going to work out..." He said, though it didn't sound like he believed himself.

I was about to say something else when someone entered the billiards room and screamed.

Everyone stopped and went running over to where the scream came from.

Everyone froze and was shocked to see Lizzie and Joel's dead bodies on the ground, staining the carpet red.


















In case you didn't figure out how Martyn's scene ends, uhhhh- he dies. Idk if it counts as suicide uh but I put the trigger warning for suicide just in case it did, so :/

He was just so deep in grief that it finally got to him. He was trying to hide it and keep his head on straight, but it got too much. I mean, his husband did die after all.

ANYWAY,

Lizzie and Joel dead too?!
Wow, I wonder what happened. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, and know that Cleo might have had something with that door slamming shut on Martyn ;)

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