NOTE: This is in the style of IRON & COAL PIXELMON. All of these characters are my friends on the site and forums and this is all fiction... No one actually dies... this is just my imagination... o3o

ALSO: It is recommended that you read the 2 actual published books (or 1) from Anthony Zuicker or watch at least one episode of the show so u know who Giles is. Giles and Jacquelyn is the only real character from the Whodunnit Franchise, everyone else I just implemented into the story :-) and i am from America, so i dont know how people speak in the UK. i dont mean to offend anyone, just i tried my best to get that tone of the story.

Alas, Mr. Giles was home. Safe at home. Relieved, he makes himself some tea. Gagging, he chucks it across the elegant room because it tasted like the one at Rue Manor. Having it be a full year, no mysterious notices or calles from an anonymous man/woman-inviting him to attend as a butler at a chateau or such.

Leaving his cozy home in Wales, ventures out to find his favorite French Cafe, Cafe de la Doux. They have the best Tea known to man (in his opinion). Walking in, buying a cup of that famous tea, and finding a place to sit in his other favorite place across the street. A little plaza with outdoor dining and umbrellas for shade. It was extremely cozy. But 10 minutes in, he gets a call. It is his brother, Tr33.

"Hello?" Giles picks up the phone.

"Good morning, Giles, I wanted to tell you I have landed in Oregon. In America!" Tr33 informs Giles in a Brittish accent.

"A-America?! What the devil are you doing there!?" Giles yells at him, confused.

"Haven't you heard? I've been asked to attend a position at a lodge in the middle of a beautiful forest! Yeah, I've seen pictures of it and it looks gorgeous! Ican't wait to work there! Plus, this is my-" Tr33 answers, but is interrupted.

"NO! STOP! Don't go there! It can be dangerous in the middle of a forest! ...How did you know about this anyways...?" Giles asks, very concerned.

"Well your new wife called me over offering me the job! And sorry I couldn't make the wedding, you know me, BUSY! BUSY! BUSY! Haha," Tr33 laughs.

"But...I don't have a wife..." Giles tells Tr33 over the phone, Giles is clearly worried about his brother, "What was her name?" He continued.

"Oh, ummm let me think... ... ... Joel? No, Jacky? Wait it was Jacqueline. Jacqueline was her name. She seemed like a nice lady."

Giles was silent on the other end. His worst fear has come true.

Before he could finish the conversation, Tr33 lost his connection in the taxi and couldn't receive Giles warning. Shrugging and ignoring, he waits for about 45 minutes to reach where he'll be working over the Spring. He was informed by Jacqueline, 4 maids, 2 male assistants, 2 chefs, 1 groundskeeper, and 1 plumber. She tried to keep a minimal staff at the lodge. He thinks she is a businesswoman who is CEO of the Apple corporations. Unknowing she is a psychotic serial killer who has people all over the globe just as bad as her.

Cris, Whitney, and herself both knew Giles from past experiences. Now it was Tr33's turn. Having the wait over, he sees the ominous over-looking building. As the driver pulls up into the driveway, Tr33 pays him a fine of 55.62 dollars for the long ride. The lodge was dazzling. The thick dense forest, surrounding the property was hard to tell which direction was which. Luckily, there were paths leading to some areas. The foyer had almost no furniture, but to find a note on a table in the center of the creepy looking room. The note said:

Dear Tr33,

Thank you for your participation in taking this position. Or more-so, game...

He stops reading, "Game?" he thinks to himself. This confused him, so he continued reading intently,

...A game of murder...

With utter instinct he turns around and heads toward the door. Another note was attached to the doorknob. It stated to continue reading the rest of the first note. So Tr33 did,

...14 guests will come to this, unholy grounds, to compete for their lives. One by one the guests will meet their fate in a homicide only I can think of, a true mastermind. One of those guests will win a cash prize of 100,000 dollars and get to leave alive. Anyone who tries to leave the area-it is fenced, so stay in the fenced area. If you do not and step one foot off of the property, will trigger a satelite to drop a missile and blow up the lodge, and everyone in it and on it. Plus, there is no cell service.

I, myself will be among these guests. You and everyone else will have no idea who I am. You may address me as, X, my favorite letter when we are having a conversation-such as we are now, through letters. Anyways, whoever is the best adversary will win, NOTY if they know who I am. If they play my game, well, they will live another day. If not, see-you in the afterlife. Please tell the staff the...wonderful...news. Keep in touch for further notice.

-X

Tr33 is now enraged for not listening to his brother's short warning. It only took moments for the staff to show up. The maids, Alyssa, Jade, Lily, Brittany. The male assistants, Lucifer and Michael. The chefs, DJ and Mario. The groundskeeper, Evelyn and Emmett the plumber. Having to lay down the news to them that they're assisting in the guests playing a game of murder. Some start crying, others talk among themselves of escape. But Tr33 tells them what happens if they try to escape.

The doorbell rings. Alyssa answers it. It is a small parcel. Then a helicopter is heard overhead, it must of been dropped. Opening it up, it's a file. There's 14 pictures of every other ordinary people. Those were the contestants, or guests. Another note was in it. It stated,

Everything you need to know about our guests are here. memorize them so you dont make yourself look like a fool. Red the next paragraph to them after-ooooh, you're a smart guy, you'll know when the time is right.

-X