You have all been invited by Evangeline (or as you know her, Evie) to her eighteenth birthday party. The party was a lot of fun; the drinks came out as soon as the parents left and there was plenty of the huge house to explore. Soon party-goers were splitting up into groups of two, three, or four and talking among themselves. They went into different rooms of the house. At a quarter to midnight Evie called everyone into the living room so they could start to eat. As she was about to start handing out plates of food, the lights went out and there was a loud scream. After a couple of minutes, the lights flickered back on. On the floor with a knife in her chest was Evie. Scrawled on the wall behind her in what looked horribly similar to blood was four terrifying words. "You all die tonight." The doors and windows were all locked. you'd come into the huge, secluded house as guests. Now, you're trapped. Rules~ No killing off active characters without the person's permission. If you become inactive for more than four days, your characters will be killed off. Feel free to invent (and kill off) as many NPCs as you like. Feel free to jump in! (As a trapped party goer, or as the killer(s) no more than three killers please) ~*~*~*~ DJ stood silently in the living room as Evie waved an empty plate over her head in an attempt to get everyone's attention. "Come on, guys! It's time to eat!" DJ sipped at her drink, but didn't move and Evie shot her a look. "Come on, Honey." She called. DJ glared, but didn't say anything. Evie was the only one who could get away with calling DJ by her real name without trouble. DJ sighed and started towards Evie when suddenly the lights went out. DJ skidded to a stop, almost spilling her beer in the process, then sighed. "Damn pranksters." She muttered. She could hear talking and laughing around her, then suddenly the air was shattered by a scream. "Evie?" DJ called. "Are you alright? What happened?" The lights slowly flickered on, and DJ gasped. Evie was on the ground with a knife in her chest, a pool of blood slowly spreading around her. Smeared in hastily written letters behind her was a short message. "You all die tonight." The people around DJ were screaming and shoving as they tried to get to the doors. DJ's drink tumbled from her hand as she hurried to Evie's side. "Evie?" She said as she pulled her phone out of her pocket. "Don't worry Evie, I'm going to get help." She cursed at her phone when she looked at it. Evie's house was in the middle of the country side. DJ had no service. She looked up at the panicking people who were beating on the front door. It seemed they were right and truly trapped.