You're in a Scary Movie!

[Bulf]

Right, here's the story. You and 4 other people from AF are in a small town and there's a killer on the loose. You all idiotically go to a party somewhere in the middle of nowhere and the host turns up dead after a bit. Who would you pick to be in your AF group, and how do you escape? Just to add some flair to it, phones don't work and your car is near empty. Also...at least 1 person has to die....So go!

[.Sev]

I would try to frame the most suspicious person in the group before anyone got suspicious of me. Then I would slowly finish off the rest of them.

[Xeyuzio]

Well first of all I would win (win as in live) and the other three people are Hyphen, Lady GaGa, & RaShayRitto. This is what happens, first I am the killer, and I frame Lady GaGa as the murderer. Soon afterwards RaShaRitto eats Lady GaGa when she wears the meat dress & about the murder thingy and Hyphen kills him because he killed and ate Lady GaGa and the fear of being eaten by RaShayRitto. Then I kill you by summoning Iwata and forcing him to destroy all the 3DS's and Nintendo and then committing suicide therefore killing you. After that I fly back to heaven. //7

[Skylar1]

Left 4.. AF?

lolololololol.

anyways, I'd pick... hm. I dunno o_O; I'm pretty sure I'd end up being the sacrifice though.. >_>;;

[Eris]

I'll pick 4 generic newbies in nice red shirts.

[Meenah]

I think I would end up a suspect, and get killed for that. Then my other homies would get killed and realize, "...oshi--"
And thats the story of my life.

[Hanamaru Kunikida]

I don't look for the Boogyman under my bed, the Boogyman looks for me.

I kill everything because I'm me.

[miniPhil]

McDoom for some muscle(the dude may not be well built at all but thats just how I picture him), Eris for smarts and an escape plan, Ace to take photos of the whole event for good time memories and Maverick because, well, someone has to die and I don't want it to be me.

[Flah Blah]

I'd pick Dragon Ranger and only Dragon Ranger.

[Kyubi-no-kitsune]

i'd pick anyone with some fighting skill and a newb to be the sacrafical lamb,

[Jmosies]

Ok well I guess I'll bring Lightbuster (he's played so much COD he must know how to defend himself), Ambu (since we can stand under her Ambrella in case it rains :P), Red (seems like he’d be upbeat which would help our morale), and Lord Shinigami, since he’s the God of Death. And then ProudAsianGuy would tag along because he somehow found out about the trip. But it would work out fine, because some otaku would murder him, mistaking him for a Western Cosplayer. We would escape unharmed to the nearest gas station because, even though the car was almost empty, it's a Hybrid so it gets more miles to the gallon.


The End. ^_^

[TheyCallMeFei]

I have one thing to say:

Grabbin' Peels.

[Sr Machinehead]

hmm, tough decision, suppose i would take myself and 3 of my limitless clones and we'd all go and jump the murderer effectively killing him to make him the 1 dead person. we then find a time machine and blast off on a crazy adventure that causes time to collapse in on itself killing everything in my 4 person wake. Also all of my clones vary just enough so that they can be called separate people.

[Srk]

Yes, the car, which I claim to be a Prius for my tale, is near empty because none of us humans are in it. Only our German Shepherd named Cambridge is in the Prius, and he's all as happy as can be. We all climb in, and now I'm driving through the almost-unincorporated town of Eastchester, looking for some place of refuge. Ericgamer1 is in the passenger seat, giving out ideas of where to go, what to do, how to cope, and his ideas are kosher. FlashD is in the rear of the Prius, behind the rear seats on his laptop, not making a sound, scouring the Internet and other resources for more information on this psycho killer. ShadowWalker is positioned by the left window in the back seat, planning a possible attack, most definitely including the extremely lethal weapons in the massive storage room he had noticed in the Town Hall. And Erised is slouched on the righthand side of the back seat, starting to nod off, case of booze by her feet.

Eric points out the closed movie theater down on Lincoln Avenue, but Shadow intervenes, talking about the Town Hall's weapon reserve. An argument breaks out between the two, because the Town Hall is clear across town from the movie theater. Erised had passed out during their argument, and Flash is still typing away. I decide to take Shadow's advice first. We manage to get to the Town Hall unscathed, and he directs everyone but Erised to the reserve, since she's still out cold. We grab what we can carry, and all the ammo we can stuff in our pockets and slung over our shoulders.
Back out at the Prius, we make room in the trunk for all the artillery. Flash moves his makeshift computer station over to one side, and all the guns go on the other. We start off for the theater again, and a rogue bullet hits the windshield. It spiderwebs the Saf-T-Glass on the passenger side, and Eric jumped back in his seat.

"Who shot that?!" he yelled.

"Keep driving, and like hell was after you," Shadow said calmly. "When we get to the theater, we'll design our game plan."

I did so, weaving the Prius around abandoned cars, shooting through allies, trying to get the psycho off our tail. I pulled around to the back of the theater, where no one could see us unless they were in direct view of us. We all hefted the artillery out of the Prius and through the unlocked theater's rear door, setting it all down behind the stage curtain. When the last gun was brought in, Eric closed and double-bolted the door.
"We should be safe in here. At least for a while," Eric said, surveying the hideout.
I said nothing, because something was missing from this scene. Just as I'm about to say Erised was still in the car, gunfire roared from outside. Eric panicked, and ran for the seats, throwing himself underneath a row. Flash closed the laptop and slid it into a corner, where it got covered by part of the curtain. Shadow grabbed a gun for each of us, and tossed it to its respective new owner. They were all loaded, as we saw for ourselves. As we hurried out to the door, time seemed to slow to a crawl. Shadow looked ready to kill anything that moved. Flash was casual, but sweating bullets (no pun intended). Eric seemed sacred out of his wits, but determined nonetheless.
Shadow kicked open the door, and I saw everything. Time had not slowed now, it had stopped. The bulletholes in the Prius's windows, surrounded by the sparkly blue spiderweb of cracks, highly contrasted Erised's blood on the interior. The voice, quite familiar, screaming "Number thirty two! Number thirty two! Where's thirty three?" Shadow flung himself out of the doorway, twin handguns firing directly at the direction of the voice. He landed in cover of the Prius. Eric, Flash and I are still in the doorway, waiting for Shadow's signal.

"Hah, you think you'd get me with that, did you?" the killer cried.

"Only if you think you got me!" Shadow yelled, motioning for us to come now.

Eric came out first, jumping off the steps and firing at the killer, all shots completely off target. He also landed behind the Prius, and he was shivering uncontrollably. Shadow gave him a quick pat on the shoulder as Flash stepped out. He casually walked down the steps, and as he heard the click of the killer's gun being reloaded, he swiveled around and fired three shots. The killer's body flew back and hit the wall behind him. Flash continues his stroll to the Prius, and comforts Eric. I come out slightly unsteady, and look in the direction Flash had shot. The killer's body sat limp, leaning against the wall, sliding over slowly.

"Stay here, you guys. I'll go check this out," I said. I walked over to the body, slowly, gun in hand. I kick the foot sticking out the farthest from the rest of the body, and the his hood flopped back. He was not a 'him,' but a her!

"Arran.. Why would you do this?" I asked.

She coughed up blood, and replied hoarsely, "I needed to.. to beat the h.. hi.. high score.."

A bullet flew by me and slammed into Arran's face. I shielded mine out of reflex, and I felt a spatter of who-knows-what cover my arms.

"That's enough of your murder. Game over."

I lowered my arms, and there stood Eric, grim determination on his face. He looked at me and said, "Let's go. I think the party's over."

I agreed. We all found an abandoned Cavalier, and shoved the artillery in there. Shadow planned to dump it in the Eggleston River once we hit the bridge. I drove slowly, mourning the lives that were lost today, both for the known and unknown. Eric cried softly next to me. Flash did not have his computer set up for once; he was staring out the back window, watching evertything slide by. And Shadow was not scheming, he was dozing off, preparing energy for the next time he'd been assigned to drive.
Eastchester passed, and eventually our hometown of Armana returned. I dropped everyone off at their homes, and drove back to mine. Oh, how I missed by bed so much. I flopped onto it, and promptly fell asleep, hoping topmorrow would be a better day.

----If you find any typos, please excuse them. I was rushed!


Edit: Cambridge lived, even though he had been left in the Prius. He had hunkered down under the steering wheel, and wasn't ahrmed in the least bit.

[Inactive Account 0061]

Nobody wants me :<... Guess I'd be the killer then :>

[SigmaSD]

I know who I'd take. Ellxeevs, Armaggy, and hmm...who should be my last person guy that I take. Maybe Kirako wolfy girl or Eriku. =3

Ellxeevs and Armaggy are two tough girls that would pwn if ever confronted, so even if we met the killers, they'd be done for. Meanwhile Eriku deciphers a way to get out of the situation while Kirako wolfy huggles Siggy. =3

After that I'd probably get sacrificed for being lazy and not doing anything with my sword, but good thing we're allowed 1 phoenix down...right?