No one's POV

"Zoey are you as excited as I am 'cuz I'm totally excited," Nicole said as she took off her skirt and put another one on. "Yeah Nicole, I'm pretty excited... Omigod I didn't know you had happy bunny underwear. They're so cute," Zoey said as she got a hot pink mini skirt on and a black t-shirt that said "babe" in hot pink. "I know right? Zoey, why is it called a whodunit party," Nicole asked. "Because someone fake dies and then someone has to find out whodunit first. It's real easy. Zoey explained as she put on her eyeliner and mascara. "I don't want my friends to die. I can't die either. Maybe we shouldn't go." Nicole said nervously putting on some N.Y.C. lip gloss.

Zoey's POV

As we went to the party, I felt something was going to go wrong. I didn't know why, but I was nervous about something. Nicole was saying something. "What?" I asked her. "I said we forgot to bring the drinks." "Oh yeah," I said as I got out my cell, "I'll call Dana and tell her to get them." " Zoe, you're acting weird. What's wrong?" Nicole asked me. "Nicole, something bad is going to happen. I can feel it, but I just don't know what." I said. "Zoe, everything will be fine. Trust me." Nicole said as she put her arm around my shoulder. Just a few more steps and we were at the door.

Murderer POV

I didn't know who I was going to kill tonight; I just knew it was going to be one of my friends. I can't stand them sometimes. They can get so annoying and obnoxious sometimes. I hate her. She can't steal him away from me. If he likes her, someone is going to pay. Someone like her or him. I love him and he can't see that. Well, soon he'll see. He'll see how bad love hurts. Someone was calling me. The boy I love. "Just a second!" I called to him.

Chase's POV

I like Dana. I like Zoey. I can't choose. I'm just some bushy haired freak who is torn between two girls. Two girls who don't care at all about me. But two girls I care a lot about. Well, the party's starting. I better get ready.