Someone Will Die Of Fun Novels & Stories

". What is the other choice?" Vane looked at Benson like he was a toy. "The other choice is that we press the 'Delete' button. We erase you forever. You both die in that hospital bed in Uyo tonight. No pain. Just... Darkness. The show ends. We find a new family to film." "You would kill two people for a TV show?" Maya asked. Her voice was a whisper. "People die every day Maya " Vane said. He moved his shoulders. "At least your death would be famous. We have a sad 'Funeral' plan ready. Lots of rain. Your father would. Everyone would feel sad. It would be TV."

Nat jokes. "B-but still. Five people just died. In my casino. On its first fucking day too." "I guess when you watch the ones closest to you die a few strangers doesn't resonate like it used to." Liam admits.

Richard said. "Do you mean I shouldn't have fun just because I am sick? Everybody dies eventually. So why shouldn't I enjoy while I'm still alive? I know of many people who are healthier than I and they die at a very young age. One should not live a sad life because of fear of death; one should live happily because life is precious. It doesn't matter how long you live your life, what matters is how happy you live your life," Janet stated. Richard became speechless and couldn't say a word. He just kept staring at her like he was seeing her for the first time.

“I was once told that when people die, they become stars.” “That’s bullshit,” Gray quietly said to herself; however, it was quiet enough for Sarah to hear her. “Excuse me?” she said. “W-what’s bullshit?” Her brows were furrowed. “Dead people becoming stars.” Sarah smiled serenely. “But if it was true, that means that the people who love you that passed on are looking over you from above. Doesn’t that sound heartwarming?” “No,” said Gray straightly. “No?” “No.”

But he must have taken it as I do not believe his words so he tried to convince me more by nodding with eagerness. “Were they expecting such things as this in a funeral as for the reason why they do not bring children to a wake?” I asked, rubbing off the silly thought about teasing Gab. I also think this is not the right time to make fun of him when we are practically facing a possible death. “Exactly!” Gab said, confirming my words. “And everyone in there can be considered as problems, plague, pestilence, and even cancer causing, good-for-nothing people in society. So, I don’t think their death is mournful. They had it coming,” Gab continued.

Killian explained while shaking his head. Yifa frowned because Killian had a point but… "But how can you continue helping them if you're going to die early because you're not having fun?" Yifa said without actually thinking about what she wanted to say. She just wanted to say something and defend herself. Killian smirked while raising an eyebrow, "What did you say? Who the hell dies when they're not happy?" Yifa blushed while glaring at Killian for laughing at her, "I don't know! But all i know is that people need happiness to live."

“Then how do you know what side you’re on is the right side?” “Because,” I replied, “We have people well over the age of 25 living in our communities. Death has been a rarity for us. And we all have powers.” I let the sentence hang between us for a few moments, giving it a chance to sink in. “No.” S breathed in shock. “No, that’s not possible.” “Believe it,” Jax said lightly. “It’s true.” “It can’t be. They die by 25. We have funerals for them. Each time it’s between 22-25.” She sounded slightly panicked.

He just looked at me as if he was getting bored. "Did I mention earlier that the Death Ministry was like a big amusement park?" I nodded in response to his question when I remembered that I had heard that from him once. But that nod of mine turned into a grin when I realized what he was referring to. If their Death Ministry is like an amusement park, does that mean that he's bored already in the amusement park?

Moreover, a person would die eventually, and the method of death was not important to him at all. "Everyone will die. It doesn't matter if he dies miserably or peacefully. What matters is this experience," said Saber Twelve.

“Because running into the woods makes them easier to kill. That’s the fun part.” “Fun?” I shot him a look. “You think this is fun?” “Absolutely.” He grinned. “You get to feel smart watching dumb people die. It’s a confidence boost.” I snorted. “If I were her, the movie would be over already. I’d grab the car keys, run him over, and be home in bed before the credits rolled.” Nate chuckled, finally glancing at me. “Yeah, no. You’d overthink it. You’d stop and wonder if the psycho had a tragic childhood before deciding whether to hit him with the car.”