Idea by: cms4ever & Sunsetlover23

(Santana's POV, outside)

I idly watched as Brittany groomed her Siamese cat, Lord Tubb-whatever. This night wasn't going exactly as I planned. I pictured us cuddled together under the moonlight, whispering into each other's ears. But fate had different plans for me; I might as well change it before it's too late.

"Brittany, don't you want to do something else while we're out here alone?" I asked.

She stared at me like I had spoken in Chinese. "No" She shook her head "Not really."

She didn't get my hint. "Maybe we could do this..." I moved closer to her placing light feathery kisses on her neck. She groaned but quickly moved away when the cat purred.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you acting so weird?" I said angered.

"Santana I don't feel comfortable doing anything out here, I feel like someone is watching us." Brittany said.

"Just excuses" I muttered under my breathe.

"Please don't be mad. I'll make it up to you soon" She kissed me.

We sat there quietly for a few moments when I heard footsteps. "Did you hear that?" "Yeah I did. Who is out there?" The figure appeared in front of us. "W-what are you doing here?" I stuttered

"I'll give you ten seconds to run" The person said. "If we don't" Britt countered.

"You die. Ten, nine eight."

Adrenaline poured through my veins. I ran towards the swing set. The person followed me. The swing set was in front of me I had nowhere to go.

"Sit" The person commanded. I sat. It went behind me pushing me. "What are you doing? Please don't kill me" I begged. I was up really high then I fell off. The person stood near me brick in hand. It smashed the brick over and over until it was covered in blood. My blood. I felt weak and saw a bright light before everything blurred. I took my last breathe.

(Brittany POV)

I watched helplessly as the person smashed a brick over Santana's head. I knew I wasn't in trouble. The figure ran after me. I kept looking back the person was getting closer and closer. I tripped falling to the ground. Something impaled my neck. I couldn't breathe. With every heart beat more blood seeped out. Lord Tubbington purred curling next to me. Before scampering off.

(Sue's POV)

I walked into the high school slightly annoyed. I heard some kids came here for the night as a senior prank. I heard footsteps running towards me. Two Asian kids appeared. What were their names again? Asian 1 and Asian 2? Oh yeah Mike and Tina.

"Hey! Wait! Please don't close that door." Mike said. It was too late the door closed.

"Sorry kids I refuse to take orders from people with the attention spans of a baby. What the hell did you need outside?" I asked.

"There is a murderer in the school; he or she killed Sam Rory Sugar and Mercedes." Tina said gasping for air.

"Do you know how ridiculous you sound? It's like a freaking mosquito drowning in a mopey puddle. I know this is some sort of prank. I am writing both of you up." I said.

Then a cat walked down the hallway, leaving a trail of a red substance.

"What is that on its paws?" Tina asked. Mike picked it up. "It's blood."

"Now do you believe us?" Tina cried. I nodded. "Why haven't you called 911"

"Do I look like I have signal in a school?"

"Okay, why don't you look around for signal? Let's meet up in two hours."

They nodded and went down a separate hall.

(Blaine's POV)

"Kurt, what are you doing?"

"I'm mixing just like you told me. Am I doing it right?" Kurt asked, his big eyes peering into my eyes.

I couldn't help but laugh. "No, sweetheart, here let me show how." I got behind him, placing one arm on top of his that was stirring the other curled around his waist.

"You stir at a steady pace." I said moving his hand a little faster until the batter looked ready. I poured the batter into the pan. Kurt scooped the batter on his finger placing it on my nose.

"Did you just put batter on my nose?" "Yes" He giggled.

"So I can't put anything on you but you can put batter on me?"

"Yes" "That isn't fair" "Life isn't fair" He licked off the batter.

"Plus we both know you like it" Kurt said placing some on my lips.

(Puck's POV)

God I was so bored. Maybe I should go back downstairs and go back home. I had nothing to do here but likewise at home. I would watch some double x rated movies feeling sorry for myself. I put on my IPod blasting Death Cab for Cutie. I dozed off for a while when I felt someone pull out my ear buds and yanked me up.

"What? How the hell did yo-"

"You thought wrong." "All this time you lied to everyone! How could you?"

The person shrugged. "It's easy."

"What do you want from me?"

"What do I want from you?" The person repeated. "Your life"

I laughed. "You're joking. No seriously."

"I am serious Puck" It pushed me.

"See you act like you are better than everyone else. Oh I'm Puck, I'm the man!" The person exclaimed.

"No I don't" I shook my head. "Yes" It walked closer and closer to me while I backed away.

"Yes you do! You teased so many people for no reason so you could feel better about yourself."

I was now on the edge. "Please don't push me. I promise to be nicer to everyone."

"Liar! Sorry Puck but you don't deserve a second chance."

The person pushed me off the ledge.

(Third Person)

I watched as Puck fell to the ground with a THUD. I looked at my list eight down and seven more to go. It was going to be a long night. I sighed looking at the last couple of names on my list. I was saving the best for last. I smiled going back inside.

Santana- Cause of death: Blunt force trauma to the head

Brittany – Cause of death: Impaled by rock.

Puck- Cause of death: Fractured spinal cord.

A/N: Thanks soo much for the reviews, keep them coming