Part 2

Murder By the Handful 2: Blandine's Story...... A Short Story written by Chase Farinelli.......

"Oh my Gosh girl..." said Blandine, a medium height, beautiful haitian teenager, wiped out from being in the Orlando club all night,"That... WAS INSANE!!" she exclaimed at the top of her lungs, the 15 year old had never been out so late."Shhhhhh", said Joan,"your right, that was insane, but don't scream about it!" they both laughed and walked home after having the best night of their young lives. "hey Blandine", Joan said stopping at the old fore closured home," I heard that the people who lived in this house died, and left a fortune in jewels behind.... wanna check them out?" she said playfully."Girl wait, are you serious, or be you trippin''' Blandine said jokingly, but in all honesty she really wanted those jewels." *tch*Girl why would i lie? is you dumb? is you not smart?" Joan jokingly said with some hand claps, and Blandine started laughing so hard. "oh my goodness girl what would i do without you", said Blandine while trying too calm down."Well, wanna go get those jewels or not?".

Blandine and Joan slowly creep into the house through the window. "dang this is creepy girl!" said Blandine,"I don't know if...." just then the lights flashed on."HOLY BEJESUS CHRIST CHILD SAVE ME JESUS!!" Blandine screams from being frightened, and then she sees Joan rolling on the floor laughing so hard at Blandine."girl, you better pat dat' weave of yours! because i'm about to tear it out!", Blandine screams, but she can only stay mad for a second before laughing too,"girl come on, lets get those jewels!".

As they walk through the hallway Blandine is talking about that guy in the club that talked too her,"aww man, Chase is da' bomb!! i mean we met for like five minutes then we were besties! wasn't he the best Joan", Blandine says with a smile,"Joan?" her smile fades into horror as she turns around to find Joan gone."o-o-ok Joan, come out girl!! this isnt funny!" Blandine says almost ine tears, you see, Blandine is afraid of being alone in the dark. "AAAHHHHH" Blandine freaks out at the scream."JOAN?! WHATS HAPPENING?!!"Blandine screams running down the hallway,"OH MY GOSH!!!" Blandine falls to the ground and crys and screams as she sees the impaled body of her best friend dangling right in front of her. Blandine screams in horror, and hardly feelsthe hand on her shoulder, she turns around too see the horrible mask. she scrambles backward,"w-w-w-what are you!!" she screams. The thing just stares and takes out a pouch. "w-w-what is that!?" screams Blandine. The Thing just stares at her, then throws the powder in her face and shes out in a few seconds.He carries her back.

She wakes up in a chair tied down, "whaaa....what happened" she says regaining consciousness. The thing stares at her, and finally breaks the silence."You wanna play a game? too be free?"Blandine readily accepts, but is still torn up about her friend but knows she has too put away pain, just until this 'game' is over. "Heres the rules child,you will play with the other participants, and your goal is too find all eight keys randomly scattered through the house, the catch is, with each key you find and put into the lock on the door, the harder i will try to hunt you and kill you.""Are you ready?" The Thing asks Blandine,"as i'll ever be" Blandine says, scared outta her wits." 3....2....1... GO!!!" The Thing screams and Blandine runs for her life, wondering what he meant by 'other participants'.........The game has begun!