Macon always had been a beautiful city. Even down town, it was tame and lovely. But the peace of Macon was about to be disturbed, for 35 of its residents were about to have an 'extraordinary' adventure. A simple invite would change, and scar these people for the rest of their lives...
CLEMENTINE AND LEE
The 11 year old grunted at her babysitter. "Now, now. Clementine you know-" Clementine turned her head away from Lee. He simply chuckled at her gesture. The baseball hat clad girl thought- no, she knew she was to old for a babysitter.
"All of my friends don't have babysitters."
"If all of your friends jumped off a bridge, would you do it?"
"How highs the bridge?"
Lee sighed in frustration, which was a signal to Clementine that she had won the argument. Her parents, Ed and Diana, left on vacation to go to Savannah. Again. When Diana told Clementine that their next door neighbour, Lee Everett would be her babysitter she was surprised. Where was Sandra? She never did get an answer to that question.
"Hey Sweetpea," She secretly liked that nickname but refused to show it.
"I have a surprise for you." A small but simple envelope was slid towards her. A small stamp sealed it, the initials W.C in its place. "What's this...?" Amber irises scanned the letter. Investigating it further, it appeared that it wasn't fully sealed. Like someone had opened it.
"Your parents got it in the mail yesterday. It's an invite to a dinner. Your mom told me to take you to it, and that she was sorry she couldn't take you." Clementine gave Lee a suspicious look. It certainly looked strange, but genuine. Lee had been neighbours with her for as long as she could remember, he was even invited over to dinner multiple times. "Uh huh..." Lee chuckled.
"Yeah, yeah, I know it sounds strange. She told me that apparently this guy hosts some dinner thing every two months, and it's picked at random for who gets invited. So, do you want to go?"
The girl was still suspicious, she never heard anything like that. But it was tempting, and maybe she could make new friends?
"Sure."
KENNY KATJAA AND DUCK
Everything in the household was peaceful. Katjaa rocked back in forth in her rocking chair knitting a sweater for his son. It was almost done. "Ducky!" The woman called out. Her 13 year old son rushed over to his beloved mother. Despite being a teen, Duck still remained his childish self.
"Yeah mom?"
"Come try on this sweater for me, dear."
"But mooom-"
Their peace was shattered when Kenny's leg appeared in the door way. "HOLY SHIT KAT WE STRUCK GOLD." The redneck waved around a small piece of paper and an envelope with a broken seal on it. "We just got invited to some stupid half-ass dinner that everyone's been talkin' about! Hershel can SUCK. IT."
"Ken, hon, please calm down."
"Calm down? Hell no! Kat we just got invited to William Carvers dinner place...thing. Only the BEST of the BEST get invited!"
"Kenny, everyone's chosen at rand-"
Duck took his parents conversation as an escape route and ran away from the sweater which he dubbed 'the Itcher'. "Can we go?" His cheerful voice interrupted the couple.
"'Course we can!"
"Now hold on a minute Ken- I don't like this. It's so unexpected I don't think we should."
The males started whining. "But Kaaaaat/Mooooom..." Kenny fell to his knees. "This is the perfect time to outrank Hersheeeellll." They gave their best puppy eyes, and Katjaa sighed.
"...Alright. We can go."
AN: Hi hi! Author here. As the title of this story says, it's going to be a murder mystery. And I'm gonna say this now, this story is gonna be REALLY long but I'm gonna try to update everyday, once or multiple times. Each of the 'beginning chapters' will feature some of the cast who's participating in this story. If you want, you can leave messages on who you think the murderer is (but I won't say who)! Once we get into the main storyline and someone gets killed, I'll start dropping hints on the murderer.
This is actually my second ever fanfiction and I honestly hope you like it! I hope I'm not to OOC at some points. If you wanna ask a question, come find me at Benpaul-official (TWDG RP account) or my main, nononjaku-zure.
