Cupcake Insanity

Andrew Emersky yet again found his classmate on the internet, this time being Erica Lurker. He thought for a second and realized that him and Erica were not the best of friends...just then while thinking of what he was going to bake today.

“Andrew what are you doing down here-” Hannah Emersky stopped herself to what she was seeing.

“...What the hell Andrew!” Hannah was terrified

“It’s okay, nothing and nobody here is going to hurt you here.” Andrew tried to comfort his sister.

“This...What is all this?” Hannah managed to force her words out.

“I make cupcakes with sleeping powder. Then I give them to whoever’s name comes up then I bring them here and start the process to make cupcakes out of them! And if I think their special I’ll stuff them with cotton and sew them up.” Andrew cheerfully explained.

“That sounds cool, that way I can bake my enemies!” Hannah said

“Personally I make cupcake out of my friends, but that’s okay too.” Andrew told Hannah how he did things.

“Wow, this is going to be fun... do you think we could get Rowan Emersky in on this?”

“I would think so.” Andrew thought for a second, then one of his victims woke up.

“Hey, can I try what you were doing?” Hannah asked

“That is the part of being a baker after all!” Andrew assured with glee as Hannah walked over to someone familiar.

“Hey Morgan Trifloral, guess who’s time it is to become a cupcake?” Hannah asked not expecting an answer.

She had killed her best friend and turned her into a cupcake. Afterwards Andrew made a doll out of Morgan’s body while Hannah ate her cupcake.

Then the next day she got rowan to go into the basement, since rowan didn’t know any better he just went with it. And after a while he told us that he was going to make “cupcakes” in the country, and he did a good job out there too.

We sent Cayden to get the mix and he was gone for longer than we told him to be. after 20 minutes of waiting we assumed there was trouble, so we went to the shop across from school to look for him but the lady at the counter said that he got more than just cupcake mix...we stood in a group looking for him in any places that gave off weird vibes, and we found a house made from stone that looked older than us. We exchanged confused faces and opened the door...there we saw something that even scared us. There was no windows throughout the building, there was blood covering the walls that had photos hung of us and our victims. All the photos had arrows that connected to each other which leaded to the center which had a picture of Andrew Emersky beside Cayden Brownie. As we walked in slowly the door slammed shut Mobsie wasn’t scared at all, while Hannah was trying to find light I just stood and waited for my eyes to adapt to my surroundings.

“Well, well.” Cayden said as he turned on a light.

“You think you’re the only ones who can make cupcakes by killing people? Wrong! I can do just a good a job as you guys all by myself!” Cayden yelled just getting even more anger building throughout his body to trigger an adrenaline rush.

“And to prove how serious I am, I tell you Andrew Emersky that I have your little brother!”

“Where is Rowan” Andrew demanded

“Well you can kill me or you can help me kill your brother!”

“So what’s it going to be Andrew?” Cayden asked.

“I’m not going to kill my cupcake team, so if have your own group and you’re not helping us anymore you are now our enemy!”

Then Hannah stabs Cayden in the right shoulder, Cayden then falls to the ground swearing while Mobsie takes the knife from Hannah and cuts Cayden’s stomach open and smashes his head into the ground. In the process Cayden’s head cracked open and in half, and was killed.

“Hey guys, who killed Cayden?” Rowan Asked as he came through the door the other came in.

“Mobsie...Wait, where were you?” Hannah asked while all was in confusion.

“I was in the forest not too far from here, I was waiting for Cayden to come by so I could tell him you guys needed cupcake mix!” Rowan explained

“We told him that he needed to get some mix how come he didn’t come back?” Mobsie said.

“he told me to remind him later…I guess he forgot.”