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***This is purely fiction. Violence will never be promoted and the details within this game are strictly fictional. Any personal threats made to others in or out of this group game will NOT be tolerated.***

:::::Storybrooke:::::

As the town is mostly sleeping, Anna walks into Any Given Sundae. The place is empty.

Anna: Hello? Is anyone here?...Guess not.

She walks behind the counter, opens up the freezer and looks around.

Anna: Hmmm...where is the...bingo! Double chocolate chip!

She grabs the container, exits the freezer, grabs a spoon and begins eating. Once she's finished she closes the container of ice cream and walks back in to the freezer. After putting it back she turns around to find Ghostface.

Anna: Oh geez. Please mister killer man, or woman. I'll do anything please I can't die! My sister needs me and I...ugh!

Ghostface sticks their hand into Anna's chest and removes her heart. Still beating Anna's eyes widen.

Then he speaks into it.

Ghostface: Slit Peter's throat. *He hands her a knife*

Before she can protest, Anna feels her body moving towards the exit.

-----30 Mins Later-----

As Peter lays sleeping in his hammock under a park tree he is jolted awake as he feels the knife enter his neck. He tries to fight back, but it's too late. As life leaves his body he sees Anna's terrified and sobbing face standing over him.

She turns around with tears streaming down her face.

Anna: Why!? Why did you make me do that!
Ghostface: For my sick, twisted amusement.

The killer then holds Anna's heart out in front of her and squeezes it until it crumbles into dirt. Her lifeless body on the ground next to Peter's.

:::::Enchanted Forest:::::

As night falls upon the Enchanted Forest Cinderella and Alice walk together in the woods.

Alice: Do you think the killer is murder Charming?
Cinderella: I don't know...I hope not. Deep down I still love him even though he's chosen Snow.
Alice: So you want me to die?
Cinderella: No! That's not what I'm saying. It's just...it's complicated. I wish there was another way.
Rumpelstiltskin: Oh but there is, dearie!

Startled they turn around to find Rumpelstilskin smiling.

Rumpel: You see, there are many ways to avoid death. All it takes is a little magic and of course a fair price.
Cinderella: I know of you and your deals. You can't be trusted.
Rumpel: Oh that's a shame. You see I would hate to hear of either of your avoidable deaths.
Alice: You can really help us?
Rumpel: I'm not the Dark One for nothing, dearie. You see all you have to do is step through that door.

They look behind them to find a door.

Cinderella: How did that...?
Rumpel: Magic. The same magic I can use to spare your lives, if you're willing to pay the price.
Alice: How much?
Rumpel: Oh it's not actual money I'm seeking, dearie.
Cinderella: Then what?
Rumpel: Your hearts.
Alice: Come again?
Rumpel: If you hand over your hearts You may walk through that door and be spared from death.
Cinderella: You're out of your mind.
Rumpel: And you are out of options, my dear.
Alice: What do you want with our hearts?
Rumpel: That is for me to know and you to ponder for eternity while you bask in the sun of safety.
Alice: So if we do this...we won't die.
Rumpel: No you will not. So, do we have a deal? Time is ticking!

Cinderella pulls Alice aside.

Cinderella: He is a con man. He can't be trusted.
Alice: And neither can the killer. We have to do this. Please it's the only way.
Cinderella: I don't trust this, Alice.
Alice: It's the only way we can be spared. If we don't do this we are sure to die. Please, Cinde. We must.

Tears form in Alice's eyes and causes Cinderella's hear to soften.

Cinderella: Ok. You have a deal.
Rumpel: Brilliant!

A scroll appears and a pen.

Rumpel: Just sign here and you shall be spared!

Alice and Cinderella sign the contract. He then reaches his hands into their chests and