A/n: I am starting from where this story last left off. There's going to be a little twist to the story, just to make you guys all confused. I bet you'll all be surprised who the murderer is! Well, enjoy!
To my kind editor, wwB:
Thank you kindly, once more. I appreciate all of those corrections and compliments greatly. I'll be sure not to misspell invitation this time!
Yours truely,
Squishy.
" Yes, I am. " Styx crossed her arms at Stonez.
" Fine then. But, I found this on X's back when I was throwing it in the closet. " Stonez said, holding up a note.
" Well, don't just stand there, open it! " Nat yelled impatiently.
" Okay, okay. Geeze, just calm down. " Stonez opened up the note, when he was about to read, Dib grabbed it from him and started to read it instead.
" Dear guests, I am your host, I am a ghost..." Everyone gasps. " I will possess one of your bodies to kill off every person in this room. If you try to escape, you'll be killed. Yours truely, U.N Owen. " Zoe fainted on the floor.
" So, that must be the reason why X was killed... But, how? " Mac asked. Nat looked at him and shrugged. Zim laughed.
" Ha ha ha! Pitiful humans! You can't kill the Almighty Zim! " Zim held up his fist as if he accomplished something.
" It's not polite to laugh! " Ivy screamed at Zim, hitting him upside the head with her hand.
" Ow... " Zim rubbed the back of his head.
" That must mean... Someone has already possessed one of our bodies! " Styx gasped in horror.
" That means that all of my paranormal studies are true! Meaning that Zim, Nat, Mac, Ivy, maybe X, Styx, Luna and Stonez are all aliens! " Dib said, excitedly.
" Dude, we're all Irkens except for you and Zoe. " Mac stated. " Besides, it doesn't matter now, we're all going to die anyways. " Dib thought about this, sighed, and plopped himself on the couch.
" Wait a second..." Dib shot up. " Ghost! " Dib said pointing at Styx. Styx looked at the crowd, confused, who were now staring at her.
" What? Hey! I'm a phantom, not ghost. Phantom. Besides, I wouldn't invited you all to a party! " Styx yelled. Stonez pointed a finger at her.
" Ha ha! She admited it! That means she invited us all here to be killed! Right? " Styx held up a fist.
" Oh so now my own brother's turning on me? We'll have to see about that. "
" Bring it. " Stonez said, in a fighting stance. There was suddenly a knock on the door, stopping the two from fighting.
" You're lucky... " Styx looked at Stonez in anger. " Who is it? " Styx shouted at the door. There was a gust of wind, shooting the door open with a 'SMACK'. A shadow appeared from outside. This shadow had claws and was scary-lookings. Another shadow appeared by the shadow. It looked some-what like a dragon.
" IT'S X'S GHOST!" Everyone screamed. Then the shadow stepped inside, everyone shaking in fear.
" Ghost? Who said anything about a ghost? I got this invitation for the party. This is a party right? My name is Zag,and this is my pet goat, Ba-ab " The girl said in a Swedish accent, smiling. Everyone else opened there eyes and sighed in relief.
" Oh good. we thought you were someone else. " Nat smiled. Zoe started to wake up from fainting.
" Yeah but, this isn't a party. It's well, read this. " Dib hands her the note. Zag reads it out loud and gasps.
" Wait a second. You said you got an invitation? But, I thought there were only supposed to be ten people, and X just died so... Wait, X never said she had an invitation! " Mac gasped. " That means she wasn't supposed to be at this, so called, party. "
" Ooo! This reminds me of an old nursery poem my mother back home used to read to me. Have you ever heard of Ring Around the Rosies? " Zag asked. They all nodded their heads. " That poem is just sick! Well, anyways, there was a poem called, Ten Little Indians, that's the poem I am going to talk about. "
" Ten Little Indians? Care to tell us? " Zoe asked, tired.
" Okay! It goes like this... " She puts her hands in her pockets and pulls out a small Indian boy statue.
" Where did you get that? " Luna asked.
" Shh, I'm about to tell the story! " Zag complained. Luna nodded and sat down, Indian-style. Zag eventually had ten mini-statues set up in front of her.
" Anyways... It goes like this,
Ten little Indians went out to dine;
One choked his little self and then there were nine.
Nine little Indians sat up very late;
One overslept himself and then there were eight.
Eight little Indians traveling in Devon;
One said he'd stay there and then there were seven.
Seven little Indians chopping up sticks;
One chopped himself in halves and then there were six.
Six little Indians playing with a hive;
A bumblebee stung one and then there were five.
Five little Indians going in for law,
One got in Chancery and then there were four.
Four little Indians going out to sea;
A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.
Three little Indians walking in the Zoo;
A big bear hugged one and then there were two.
Two little Indians playing with guns;
One shot the other one and then there was one.
One little Indian left all alone;
He went and hanged himself and then there were none. " Everyone stared blankly at Zag, and her goat, Ba-ab.
" So, what you're saying is, there's ten of us, and we're all going to die? " Dib asked.
" Yep. " Was Zag's reply. Stonez got up, entered the kitchen, then came back with a glass of wine.
" What? I might as well make this last few days of living reasonable. " Stonez started to drink the wine.
" Uh-huh... Yeah, ok. But, I'm not carrying you home later." Styx said.
" I feel, dizzy..." Stonez started to cough, then collapsed on Styx. The color being evaporated off of Stonez's body, leaving him dead. Styx shrieked. Pushing Stonez off of her.
" Aww, it broke... " Zag said, looking at one of the Indians.
" What do you mean? Can't you see my brother's dead? " Styx yelled at Zag.
" My Indian broke. " Zag held up her Indian. Everyone's eyes went wide.
" That thing's cursed! " Mac screamed. Everyone nodded in agreement.
" So, now what are we supposed to do? " Zim asked. Zoe fainted, again.
A/n: Cliff hanger! I told my brother to write down all of the characters in this story on a piece of paper. After he did that, I pointed to a random character's name and it so happened to be, Stonez. So sorry about the disappointment, or not. Well, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! R&R!
To wwB:
How did you like it? Yeah once again, sorry about Stonez dying but, oh well. I hope you enjoyed! Who's your favorite OC now?
