Let's get this party started

You are the organizer for a party that is supposed to be the biggest party ever thrown. You have to make decisions about what ingredient will be used to make the party spectacular. Make the wrong choice and the party will become a disaster. Or will it? [[Let the killing begin]]

First, you have to decide on what food will be included. Choose wisely as it could affect your guests. [[Burgers, hotdogs, chips]] [[arms, legs, brains]] [[bags of infected blood]]

The guest remain as plain and boring as they already are. The music blares and everyone is dancing. Eating all of the food and leaving trash everywhere. [[Next, the drinks]]

Everyone tastes the food and finds it to taste very odd. When asked about the ingredients, everyone becomes disgusted and sick. Although, the food strangely still tastes good and the guests continue to eat the food as the party goes on. [[Next, the drinks]]

All of the guest are grossed out that you brought blood bags for food. But, it turns out that you have a couple of human-vampires in the mix of the party and they are the only ones to actually drink from the bags. [[Next, the drinks]]

Now, come the drinks. Again, make the right choice. [[soda pop, water, and booze]] [[a mysterious concoction]] [[human blood]]

Normal guest equal normal drinks. There are only a variety of pops and alcohol. The guests are drinking a lot of booze, barely any pop and none of the water and the guests become drunker and drunker by the minute. [[The End]]

The guests drink the strange punch and they begin to feel some advers effects. Many of the guests are throwing up any of the contents within there stomachs. They slowly begin to lose their minds and become volatile. [[The End]]

The human vampires are starting to feel strangely aggressive toward the other guests. They drink the punch which they find to be regular human blood. They find it very satisfying but soon become unsatiable, wanted more. [[The End]]

This is it!! The final choice and the most crucial. The music you choice will ultimately decide the fate of your grand party. [[Party by Chris Brown]] [[Down with the Sickness by Disturbed]] [[Waking the Demon by Bullet for my Valentine]]

All of the drunken guests continue to dance on the dance floor. Hips thrusting and sweat dropping. The dance floor essentially becomes a huge orgy pile as bodies upon bodies flood the floor trying to show their moves to everyone. [[normal end]]

Everyone that drank the weird concoction lose all sanity and become brainless zombies. They begin to attack every living guest on the dance floor. The door is jammed and those living struggle to escape from the onslaught of undead. [[Undead End]]

The human vampires become actual vampires and crave the blood of the living humans at the party. They lock every chance to escape and begin hunting every human at the party, biting into their flesh and sucking the humans dry. [[Bloody End]]

The party ends. Everyone had a great time. Some guests find themselves passed out in random corners of your large mansion. Many stagger out of the door, getting into cars and driving to their impending dooms. Others are naked next to random strangers, wondering what they did with said stranger. Everyone leaves the party calling the best party ever thrown. [[Let's get this party started]]

Every person at the party is turned into zombies, including yourself. Everyone wanders through the house, looking to tear into the flesh of any living humans. With superhuman strength, the zombie party destroys the entrance to the house and begin pooling into the streets. Zombies walking throughout the city, feasting on human flesh. Your party has started the Apocalypse. [[Let's get this party started]]

Everyone is turned into vampires. Without any live sources of blood, the vampires turn to another method of satisfaction: sex. The entire house becomes filled to the brim with vampires fucking the living night out of each other.This lasts until the morning when the house becomes boarded up, keeping out any sunlight. At night, the party began anew. New sources of blood strolled through the doors, fridges stocked with whole banks of blood bags. Smells of sex soared through the air. The parties never stopped. Well, except in the mornings. [[Let's get this party started]]