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A short story about a surprise 200 please help

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It was a dark quiet night, Halloween night when Celestia screamed. Celestia was a dragon human hybrid with dark blue hair and kind light blue eyes, dark blue wings, a dark blue tail, her hair was always in what looked like two buns on top of her head the little bit of hair that was too short-covering her ears with her bangs shadowing her face, she was in a witch costume that was black dark purple and dark pink with a black hat. Nikki came running her longish white and purple hair in a messy bun, she was wearing her mad scientist costume but the fake blo.od looked suspiciously realistic. Wannabe ran in looking like the human form of sans along with Angel a few feet behind him dressed as a fairy. Nikki stood staring trying not to cry. Nikki’s friend Emery came in wearing her police uniform on and blue blonde hair up in a ponytail along with Rihanna in her outfit that she wore at her concert the night before, the light baby blue costume made her light pink eyes stand out and her fox tail nearly invisible under a big black bow, her hair in ponytails right behind her fox ears. The two stared in horror at what seemed to have happened, one of their friends had been brut.ally mu.rdered but their face was unrecognizable from the damage. Nikki stood up and took a headcount matching names with faces until she realized who it was. “I’m going to find the person who did this and make them pay,” Nikki said in a dark evil angry voice, she was mad and near her breaking point. Nikki left the room unable to look at her friend lying there dead while everyone else looked at each other. “Kind convenient YOU found him like this Celie…” Rihanna said to Celestia glaring at her, the two never liked each other and were always fighting. “First of all, I couldn’t handle the blo.od. Second of all, that’s my friend! Why would I hurt him!?!?” Celestia snapped, angry she was accused of the crime. “You found him like this. That's a little suspicious don’t you think?” Rihanna said giving Celestia looks. “I hate to say this but Nikki could have been faking the blood on her costume looks a bit too realistic…” Angel said her voice trailing off, she hated to accuse Nikki but at this point, they were all suspects except for Angel. She had said before that she'd never been able to kill someone and get away with it she’d end up admitting she did it. Nikki came back in a completely different costume, her Sara Sanderson costume to be exact. “Why did you change costumes?” Angel questioned Nikki, changing costumes because there was what looked like blood on the other was suspicious. “You act like I can choose to wear only one costume, heck I’ll probably end up wearing a cosplay before we figure out who did this,” Nikki answered, it was true Nikki tended to wear up to ten outfits a day so why would today be any different? Emery glared at Nikki, she didn’t believe her story. “Seems pretty convenient she had to change costumes so soon...” She thought suspecting Nikki was hiding something. “Let’s do this Danganronpa style!” Angel shouted, she had always thought how they did the class trials on that anime and in the game was cool. Everyone got to a podium and glared at one another. “I was passing out candy to the trick-or-treaters,” Rihanna said then turning her head to Celestia who was on her left. “I was in the Bathroom,” Celestia said, nobody was going to question her now. “I was fixing my fursuit, one of the ears fell off,” Nikki said with the tail to her fursuit in hand. “I was outside sitting on the porch,” Emery said pointing at the door. “I’m too dum.b to pull something like this off you guys know this,” Angel stated honestly, she wasn’t the brightest bulb. “I was in the kitchen when I heard someone yell for help.” Wannabe said solemnly.

Who killed him?

Btw it was cosmic that was killed. For some reason, he was a pirate. He ran into many walls. Glasses and an eye patch, not gonna mix well… ALSO! His body was found in the hallway next to the stairs.

Answer:

Amy woke up cheerfully and checked the calendar to be sure it was the right day. It was her 16th birthday! She had been planning the party for weeks and it was finally ready. The invites were sent out to her 4 friends, the decorations were set up, the cake had arrived, the table was set, and the music was full blast. She had dreamed of this day her whole life and her dream would finally come true at 5:00pm. But come 6:30pm, there was still nobody to be seen. She thought they might've all been riding together and got stuck. She called them but no one answered. Two hours later, there was still no one around and Amy was left alone on her birthday. Her friends had ditched her.

Amy woke up the next morning depressed and sluggish. She was so disappointed and angry with her friends. She spent the whole day sketching on her porch when her friend Laura came up to her with her 3 other friends and exclaimed, "Why aren't you dressed? We're leaving in an hour!" Amy was confused. They missed her birthday, ignored her calls, and now they were telling her they were leaving. "We need to go soon if we're going to get a good spot at the concert," said Laura. At this point, Amy asked them, "What the hell are you talking about?" Laura grabbed her phone and pointed to a text explaining that they had tickets to go see their favorite band at the Hollywood Bowl. But the message was sent to a "Sammuel Redman." Amy pointed this out to Laura and they realized that she sent the information to the wrong person.

Laura apologized and Amy hustled into her birthday dress. They spent all night at the concert and had a great time.

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Again, I'm not sure what you want exactly so I wrote a story about a character who got supprised, rather than the audience being supprised