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"What do you mean 'where's Ms. Keane and the Professor'?" Blossom asks Buttercup. Buttercup stares at her,

"I mean, they're gone, they're not here, WHERE ARE THEY?" She shouts losing her temper; Butch grabs her hand in an attempt to calm her down a bit. Blossom glances around the room, franticly. Finally she faces Buttercup again,

"Find them, everyone look. Now," she commands, the guests immediately follow her orders and franticly search around the room. Another lightning bolt followed by the clap of thunder, the lights turn out again, other screams pierce the air. The lights turn back on, Ms. Keane and the Professor still missing and Bubbles once again clinging onto Boomer. She pulls away slowly, shyly, blushing once again, he still only smiles. The group goes back to their previous searching, the storm still raging outside. Bubbles keeps her distance from Boomer, thoroughly embarrassed about everything that has happened between them tonight. Buttercup looks everywhere, even the not so logical places…places like the cupboard underneath the sink, Butch, or course, helping her in her frantic search. Blossom looks everywhere she thinks they would go, Brick helping her in a friendly way as to not draw attention to their…well, as Him would put it, to their 'delicious scandal.' Ms. Bellum helps them as well in their search for the missing. Robin and Mike just look around, not sure where to look. Princess and Mitch just stand there, every now and then glancing to the right and left to search. Him and Mojo look about, not exactly sure where to search but determined to help. Lightning strikes hard yet again, the power goes out once again, more screams once again, Bubbles grabs on to someone once again. Finally, the lights flicker back on and Bubbles looks up in horror to see Boomer holding her close as she grips his shirt. She blushes, how did she end up clinging to him? She was a full 11 feet away from him, Him was actually closest to her. How did this happen? Boomer gives her another smile as she pulls away from him, slowly as ever.

"OW SHIT!" The two turn toward Mike, who is holding his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Robin asks, he frowns,

"I hit my arm on something, it hurts like hell," he explains. She turns to the freezer,

"We'll get you some ice, Buttercup can you help me with the door?" she asks walking toward it. Buttercup nods,

"Yeah," she says helping pry the large freezer door open with Robin. Robin enters,

"AH!" she screams running out, she bolts into Mike's arms. He holds her close as she tries to calm down. Buttercup looks at her curiously before turning to the freezer herself,

"OH MY GOD!" She shouts, Blossom puts an arm on her shoulder as she turns away from the sight in the freezer.

"What's in there?" Blossom asks, Buttercup shudders,

"The Professor and Ms. Keane? I found them," she mutters. Blossom stares at her wide eyed before opening the freezer door completely open, letting everyone see the sight of Ms. Keane and the Professor. Neither of them breathing, both of them pale, blue, and cold, both of their throats slit. She turns away from them and faces the guests yet again,

"Who is doing this?" she demands. Everyone glances at each other, no one saying a word. Blossom turns back to the corpses; she walks in the freezer toward them. Brick quickly follows; she checks their pockets before turning to him and the group.

"They're both missing their phones," she says. Princess rolls her eyes,

"And how would you know that? Maybe they just didn't bring their phones," she says, Blossom shakes her head.

"No they just got new phones, they showed them to me when they arrived," she explains. Blossom stands and walks out of the freezer, exchanging a look with Brick. Once they're both out, he closes and locks the freezer.

"They figured it out, they were trying to call the police. Somehow the killer found out about this and killed them…That's my guess anyway," Blossom tries to explain to her guests. Ms. Bellum sighs,

"I believe we have more night tales to tell, let's return to the main room," she suggests. The group, agreeing with her, heads back to their original seats, a little unnerved at the sight of the two empty ones. Blossom stares at all the guests, her eyes not revealing what she's thinking at all. Brick looks around the room as well, his eyes meeting Him's,

"Hey Him! What was your scandalous night like?" he asks. Everyone turns to Him, ready for a great scandalous story. Him sighs,

"Unfortunately my night was really rather boring. We can't all live the fantastic fabulous scandalous life like Buttercup and Butch. I just sat at this table talking to Mojo," Him says, depressed on his lack of excitement in his night. Butch stares at him,

"Well, what did you and Mojo talk about?" he asks. Him shrugs,

"Oh, well, Broadway musicals of the 1940's, cutest Hollywood couples, cutest Bollywood couples, best scandals of the summer, cutest shoes this season, you know, normal guy stuff." He says rather simply, Brick shakes his head.

"No Him, that is not normal guy stuff. I don't know a single guy that talks about any of that stuff," he says. Him rolls his eyes,

"Well, whateves. All I mean to say is that me and Mojo's night was really rather boring. We sat here and chit-chatted the night away. I know it's such a disappointment," he says sadly. Mojo pats his back,

"Yes, our night was 'boring.' Which is, our night, this night, tonight, the night of which we speak, was boring, as in not fun, as in not enjoyable, as in not exciting and filled with the scandals and the drama. Besides of course, the deaths, the mayor, Professor, and Ms. Keane are dead and their losses are very sad, as their deaths were very dramatic, by being very surprising and very sudden. But other than those our night was boring, as I have stated clearly before." Mojo finishes. Boomer exhales, running a hand through his hair. Brick turns to him,

"BOOMER!" he nearly screams at the top of his lungs, the loud calling of his name causes Boomer to jump and almost fall right out of his chair. He turns to Brick,

"…Yes…?..." he asks slowly, unsure where this is going. Brick points to him,

"What was your night like?" he asks. Boomer shrugs,

"Well, nothing really happened until around 6. Blossom told me to finish decorating before I took the night off, I was doing just that when Mitch arrived…

"HEY PARTY PEOP- Wait, where is everyone?" Mitch asks looking around the room. I roll my eyes,

"The party doesn't start till seven, Mitch," I tell him. Mitch's jaw drops,

"What? Are you serious?" he asks, I nod.

"Yup, it starts at seven," I say in confidence. Mitch just stares, his eyes wide.

"So, not six?" he asks, I sigh in frustration,

"No Mitch, not six, seven. The party starts at seven," I says again. It finally seems to get through to him,

"What do you mean I'm an hour early!" he yells at me as I try to finish these stupid decorations. I roll my eyes at his stupidity,

"Look, you're early! Yell at someone else about it ok? I'm busy!" With that I force him out of the room and slam the door on his face.

"You think my decorations are stupid?" Blossom asks, slightly offended,

"You think I'm stupid?" Mitch asks, deeply offended. Boomer face palms,

"Are you going to let me tell this stupid story or what?" he asks, both of them nod, not saying anything else. Boomer sighs and continues his story,

"Well, I finished the decorations quickly after that. Went out and got my outfit, put it on, and came back to the party…

I walk in the main room to see Brick and Butch already there. Brick's eyes meet mine and they make their way toward me.

"Sup Boom?" Butch asks, ruffling my hair. I shrug,

"Nothing much, I got the night pretty much off, just got to help the entertainer when she gets here." I say. Butch nods and looks around the room, his attention span wearing thin. Brick turns to me,

"So, who is the entertainer?" he asks.

"Oh, some girl named Bubbles, she's apparently really good and old friends with Blossom and with Buttercup." I tell him as Butch walks away from us, without a goodbye! Dick… Brick waves 'later' to me and walks toward something else. I shrug and notice a girl on the stage, maybe she's the entertainer.

"Hey," I greet her, she smiles in return.

"Hi!" she yells. I look her up and down, she's pretty cute…hot…BOOMER FOCUS!

"Hey so, are you Bubbles?" I ask, she nods.

"Yup, and I'm ready to perform!" she exclaims, I nod,

"Alright, just gotta tell my boss, Bloss, than you can start," I explain to her. Bubbles smiles at me and heads back stage. I head toward Blossom. I sigh softly and lightly tap my boss on her shoulder. She turns to me in an instant,

"Boss, the entertainment has arrived, do you want them to perform now?" I ask her, my eyes giving up on the conversation and glancing around the room. Blossom nods, I think I wasn't paying that much attention.

"Yes now would be nice, Boomer" she tells me, I nod slowly and walk off toward the stage where Bubbles is. She's not in the front so I figure she's back stage,

"Hey Bubbles!" I call walking in. She smiles a small smile at me,

"Hi…uh, I'm sorry. I never got your name," she says. I shrug sitting in the seat next to her,

"It's ok, I'm Boomer," I tell her. She smiles a little wider,

"Well, Hi! Boomer!" she says. I smile at her,

"So, whenever you're ready," I tell her standing up. She bites her lip, something must be wrong…

"Is something wrong?" I ask her, she shakes her head.

"No, just, I'm nervous," she whispers. I smile,

"Do I make you nervous? Cause I can leave," I tell her, she laughs shaking her head.

"No, no, it's stage fright," she explains. I nod,

"Oh, well…" I whisper trying to think of something to make her less nervous. Next thing I know, she's hugging me tightly. I feel myself blush lightly and I hug her back. After a moment or two she pulls away from me with a smile,

"Thanks, I'm not nervous anymore," she says softly, I smile at her.

"Anytime!" I say with a wink, she blushes and kisses my cheek before running onto the stage. I smile to myself and head out from back stage. I look for my friends, Butch is gone, and Brick is talking to Mike about something. I shrug and head to the table, I take the seat between Mitch and Him as Bubbles starts to sing. I look at her for a moment than advert my eyes and look around me, Mitch is looking at her with a hungry look in his eyes. I can feel my blood boil, I elbow him,

"Stop staring at her," I mumble. Mitch smirks, what a jerk.

"Why does someone have a little crush on her?" he asks in a teasing tone, I clench my jaw. "I don't see you with her, maybe me and her could get together sometime, she does have one hot body," he continues, I clench my fists and glare at him.

"Shut up about her," I command him in a dark tone. He still only smirks,

"Someone's defensive of her smoking hot body," he says. That did it, I raise my fist to hit him when a scream rings out…

"The whole dead body and stuff, blah blah blah." Boomer ends his story. Him smiles,

"Oh I just think you and Bubbles would make the perfect couple! It's so marvelous!" he shouts in delight. His statement causing both Boomer and Bubbles to blush a little, the latter more than the former. Blossom looks toward Bubbles,

"And your night?" she asks. Bubbles shrugs and twirls a stand of hair around her finger,

"Nothing happened other than what Boomer said. I arrived and he approached me, when he went to talk to Blossom I was preparing back stage. Getting my costume on and all that, then I was singing until the scream," she says. Boomer gives her a smile, she gives him a small one back. Him sighs in content, noticing their little interaction. Ms. Bellum looks around the room,

"Brick. Why don't you go next?"


I know, this is what i'm leaving you with for a week! T_T By the way, do you guys have any guesses for who the murder is? Remember, people could of lied about their night! Anyway! I LOVE YOU FOR READING! I'D LOVE YOU EVEN MORE IF YOU REVIEWED! Hope you liked! And i'll miss you! T_T :D