The Girl Who Cried Killer

They were pulling her by the arms roughly, up to the middle of the town in an attempt to get her near the noose that was placed out.

Looking back, Minx wondered where she went wrong. She had told everyone that she was just a simple medium, and she was. The ghosts had all told her that Wade was a murderer, a serial killer, they had all seen his face too well before they were killed. Minx knew they weren't wrong, none of them had anything against him and were all really surprised that they had been killed. No one hated Wade, he was the awkward young man that always helped Dlive with his olive tree, and he had selflessly yelled out that Dave was a witch- he was right, luckily, but it was a risk on his life if no one agreed with him that the once friend was a witch. He risked his life for the town, of course he wouldn't seem like a killer!

But he was, Minx was positive of that.

"For fuck's sake, I'm telling you! Wade is the serial killer we're looking for, all the ghosts are telling me!" She shouted, attempting to fight against the hold that Officer Entoan had on her. "Sure, I was wrong with Ohm, but that was because the ghosts were lying! They all hated him and wanted him dead, I didn't sense that and I'm sorry, but I swear to God that Wade is a killer!"

"You've been throwing around accusations the most, how can we trust you!" Dlive replied, standing at the noose and preparing it for her head.

"Stop... struggling!" Entoan instructed, trying to tighten his grasp on her arms. Krism had moved over to help Entoan, tears in her eyes. Krism would never know the truth! She's just going to think that it was me, and that I was using her! For fuck's sake, no! "You brought this on yourself, you murderer! You're the reason that so many innocent people are dead, we can't trust you anymore."

"Please, just listen to me!" She pleaded, ignoring the growing fear as the rope was placed around her neck. "I swear, I swear to God that I'm n-"

Minx was cut off by the rope tightening around her neck and the floor beneath her going out.

Everyone was too focused on Minx to realize that Wade, who was once sweating at the brow, let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Good. No one would suspect the family friend, the happy-go-lucky man who had no reason to kill his friends and family. They didn't know that once he put his mind on something, Wade could do anything.

By the time they figured out that Minx wasn't lying, it would be too late.

This is the start of a series of unrelated oneshots, situations that the general ToS group might be placed in. If you have any requests, just give a gamer and a role, and I'll see what I can do. :) I might also be playing around with gamers that don't play ToS, for explain Seananners or Chilled (Planning a Sheriff GassyMexican right now, actually!).

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