"I have to pick the Serial Killer."

Elina widened her eyes, as she looked back and forth between the two of us. "Really?" She said, her voice full of happiness. "Yes, really. If I don't vote, Nick is going to die anyways. He's not night immune, but you are. Plus, Nick lied to me about being the Witch and then tried to kill me!" I said, looking at him. 

"You could've been the Serial Killer!" He said in defence as we heard the bell ring.

We walked to the yard, sitting on the chairs. Both Elina and I voted Nick, as he went to the noose. "I thought you were my friend..." Nick said, putting his head on the noose. "Well, I thought you wouldn't betray me," I said to him as I watched the floor collapse under him. He struggled, until he accepted his fate. "We won, Chris." Elina said, looking at me. I only smiled as darkness engulfed my vision.

See you later, Chris. Thanks for playing...

I woke up in sweat. Studying my surroundings, I noticed that I was in my room, in my real life homeplace. I got up and to the kitchen. "Morning," I heard Fofo say, "We're going to go out to Irene and Elina's place. Get dressed."

"What a crazy game we had, huh?" I said as I grabbed a carton of milk. "What are you talking about?" She said.

That's when I realized that it was all a dream... How vivid it was, the whole thing felt so real...

After thirty minutes...

We were at their place. I opened the front door with the keys on the door lock. Irene was sat there, eating cereal, while Elina entered the room from the bathroom.

"Good morning!" Elina said, smiling once again. I smiled back at her and gave her the middle finger as I sat across Irene. "So, what were your dreams like?" I asked, and Elina looked at me, her eyes shining.

"Do you know of this game called Town of Salem?"

fin.