Thread:Rocketlauncher22/@comment-29711200-20160922031821/@comment-30810064-20161221114813

I didnt want to waste my time but i see other people are making giant storys, so

Godfather

A Old man sits in his chair and looks at each and everyone of his mafia members, looking at there dead faces, he smiles " I need a plan, and i want a good one," speaking, as he looks at the consig, " you know that guy in the brick house on the DeadMan's path, yeah, i figured out he was a jailor." The Godfather smiles, and looks at the mafiaso and Janitor, both nodding there head, they go off, he then notices the BlackMailer smiling, "you may have noticed the Investigator saying he will see your role tongint mister Godfather, dont worry I will handle it." The blackmailer left with a flash, and the Godfather told the consig to invest that girl in the shack.

When day hit, they found  John Protor dead, and everyone was in a rush, once they figured the Investigator was Blackmailed, they didnt know what to do, the sheriff spoke and said that John Hathorn was not suspicous, " You need to find a better person sheriff, we are in danger!" the surv explained. With no one to lynch, the day was over, and everyone retreated to there houses.

The Godfather was happy with that day, forgetting he got visited by the sheriff he seems fine, the consig speaks up and says the words that would kill this town " that women in the shack is a witch mister godfather, should we keep her?" The Godfather looks out the window and watches lights flicker from the witchs shack and the Godfather knows whats going to happen these past few nights, as they finish there conversation, the Godfather leans back in his chair looking at the night sky " Im sorry father, im sorry i made bad choices, but thats the way mother taught me, and i cant change now, please accept the way i am, because i will never see you again," the Godfather speaks his finals words as a beast with glowing yellow eyes rips him apart.