Disclaimer: nothin' yet though I would lovingly cling to Frankie's thighs everyday all day if possible.
A.N. sorry this took so long it's just this fic takes a lot of energy to write...
Ms. Peacock flicked the light switch on revealing Mr. Boddy's still...well body. Wadsworth's eyes widened and a smug grin threatened to show itself. Professor Plum rushed over waving his arms around the surrounding crowd. "Give him some air!" he shouted putting two fingers to the man's wrist. He moved to his neck, then leaned down checking for breath. Aparently there was none as he lifted his head up slowly. "He's dead" he muttered audible enough for all to hear.
"Who killed him?" asked Ms. Scarlet. "There was a shot!" exclaimed Green and they looked at Plum. "Your the one who had the gun!" Green snapped a thim. "I didn't do it!"he retorted Green scowled. He flipped the corpse over. "See no bullet wound, someone tried to grab the pistol in the dark and must have missed" he reasoned. The others looked at each other and nodded. Mustard caught something "It broke that vase over there!" he pointed and every head turned they all rushed over like excited children causing one or two jams to get there. "He's right here's the bullet hole in the wall!" Plum cried out.
"But who tried to shoot him?" Scarlet asked "Well we all had motive..." Wadsworth shrugged. "Great we'll all go to the chair!" she growled sarcastically. "I need a drink" Peacock grumbled going over to where Boddy had left his brandy glass. Plum stooped over the body looking at Ms. Peacock "Maybe he was poisoned..." he thought out loud as she took a rather large swig. She dropped the glass screaming hysterically. Mr. Green took her arm and led her to the couch sitting her down. He gave her a hearty slap and her noise ceased. "I-uh had to stop her screaming" he mumbled.
Suddenly they heard another scream from the next rom over. "Yvette!" Wadsworth cried and theyall filed out of the room in a slight panic. They banged on the door trying to get it to open. Wadsworth jiggled the handle furiously when the door finally gave way. The disgruntled blonde had wet cheeks and a shaky voice. "Bad person here..." he said muffled. "What?" Wadsworth asked. "Bad person kill Boddy. I drink bad drink." Wadsworth scowled "I told you, you can't drink unitl your older!" he took Yvette's hand and snacked it dutifully but not too harshly. Yvette flinched but otherwise remained calm. "ALright come with us to the study you must be shaken...poor baby" Wadsworth cooed hugging Yvette happily.
Once back in the STUDY they started to think through what had happened. "THis isn't what I'd intended" moaned Wadsworth collapsing into the nearest chair hands to eyes in defeat. "It's not at all what I'd planned!" "What YOU intended!" snapped Ms. White staring at him. "Yes" he conceited looking up witha sad look in his glittering orbs. "If Mr. Boddy invited us why did he arrive late to his own party!"
( okay I know this is incredibly short but I am sooo tired...looks at clock and groans I need some inspiration please...anything'll do...just keep me writing please?)