I kept this one just because I really like it.

"No please, don't do it! Don't-"

You broke off with a frustrated growl as your car in Mario Kart was attacked by a blue shell despite your desperate pleading, causing you to fall to second just at the end of the last lap.

"Damnit." You cursed softly as you tossed your controller to the side of you on your couch.

You considered playing more before changing your mind, opting to go outside and enjoy the nice evening air for a bit and check the mail.

You strolled over to your mailbox and opened it to find a neon green envelope inside, your curiosity urging you to open it on the spot.

Hello Y/N, I'm happy to invite you to my five year YouTube gaming party at my mansion at nine sharp tonight. There will be video games (obviously), board games, friends, booze, food, and more! I hope to see you there!

You read the invitation and felt a grin stretch across your face, unable to believe your good luck.

You hastily checked the time on your phone and relaxed when you saw that you had a couple of hours to get ready.

You walked into your bedroom and sifted through your clothes hanging in your closet, eventually settling on some nice clothes you only wore on special occasions before picking a pair of polished black shoes.

You spent the rest of your time brushing through your hair and making sure you looked presentable enough before you hopped into your car and drove off to Jack's mansion, which surprisingly wasn't too far from where you lived.

You could barely contain your excitement when you arrived, waiting in your car for a moment to adopt a calm composure before you stepped out and walked up to the door of the towering mansion.

The house had plain sky blue walls, a beige roof, several windows, and a garden of bush sculptures.

Your favorite one was the bush cut to look like Septiceye Sam.

Before you could knock on the door, the door swung open in front of you, revealing a man you assumed was Jack's butler due to the tray of drinks in one hand and the sky blue suit he was dressed in.

"Hey Y/N, I'm so glad you could come!" Robin shouted over the sound of loud video games in the background, inviting you inside while handing you a glass of alcohol that you gladly accepted.

"Ah, it's good to see you again Y/N!" Jack exclaimed as he glanced over at you from the couch where he was playing Mario Kart before vaulting over the back of it to come greet you.

He was dressed in a cobalt blue suit that matched his crystal eyes perfectly, his hair a light brown instead of the green color or was last time you saw him.

"Allow me to introduce you to some of my friends." Jack offered, guiding you to the couch where he was just sitting.

"This is Chase, a very good friend of mine." Jack introduced him.

The two looked similar except Chase was dressed in a t-shirt, jeans, tennis shoes, and a snap back hat that he wore sideways in his head to partially cover his bright green hair.

"How's the wife and kids?" Jack prompted.

"Stacy and the kids are fine, she's watching over them for me." Chase replied before looking at you.

"Hi, I'm Y/N." You introduced yourself with a small wave and a smile.

"Chase Brody, pleased to meet you." Chase nodded as he shook your hand.

"And of course you remember Signe." Jack added as he gestured over to where she was sitting at the kitchen table upstairs playing a board game with some other guests.

You nodded as you returned your attention to him, watching as he hopped back over the couch and patted a spot beside him, motioning for you to sit.

The next several hours flew by in a whirl of Mario Kart, GTA V, drinking, laughing, and raging before you finally passed out on the couch early in the morning.

When you woke up, you felt your head pounding in pain as you sat up, clutching your head in one hand as you shakily stood up.

You vaguely remembered cussing Jack out when he beat you at Cards Against Humanity and also making out with a German doctor you couldn't remember the name of.

You were pretty sure that there was a magician with a cat mask as well, but you weren't completely positive.

"Good to see you're awake." Robin remarked as he rushed over to you and handed you a coffee which you gladly accepted and started taking greedy gulps of despite its burning hot temperature.

You walked towards the stairs with the mug in hand, but became paralyzed when you reached them, causing you to drop the cup with a muffled shatter.

Lying on the floor was Jack's body covered in blood.

You could see a knife wound that ran horizontally across his neck, which brought up the big question.

Who killed Jacksepticeye?