(creds: @ameliaxrgolding on tt) You and your friends went out clubbing.

You all had a great time, drinking, singing, dancing, repeat, all night long.

All of your friends were a bit tipsy, including you, and for some reason yous decided to wander around the place.

Despite checking all the rooms, you couldn't find your friends anywhere and decided to call Gabriel, your boy 'best friend'.

9 calls and he didn't answer any of them.

You decided to have one last wander before heading home.

Just a few door past a janitors closet, was door you hadn't been through yet. You were hoping your friends were inside so you reached out and placed your hand on the door handle, push it down and slowly open the door.

oh. fucking. God.

Twelve men stood in the middle of the room in a circle, a thirteenth in the centre of it with a gun. All fourteen of them not having acknowledged your presence.

Russian Roulette.

You took a closer look and realised: Gabriel was in the middle.