A/N Okay, so I've had this story for a little while and finally decided to post it. This chapter is only the preface but hopefully I can get the next one ready relatively quick. I'm back in my element with this story and I'm hoping I can get the idea safely from my mind
I don't own the Twilight characters mentioned nor do I own Clue
PREFACE
I screamed and dragged my nails desperately along the carpet floor, hoping for something to catch on to. The grip on my mangled left ankle held strong though, pulling me closer to the unknown with every step my captor took. I was almost certain death awaited me that no matter how hard I fought my captor was always a step ahead. The sick bastard had dragged me from the kitchen and we were now headed towards the living room. Tears were streaming down my cheeks as my fingers continued grasping desperately at the carpet.
Colonel Mustard
Mrs White
Mr Green
Miss Scarlet
Professor Plum
Mrs Peacock
All but one dead.
That's how the game went though; I had played it enough to know the rules. There was only one who survived, one who would have to watch all the others suffer a slow and painful death. I screamed one last time before I heard a gunshot and pain shot through my lower pelvic region. Fuck.