The Fourth Body (Yellow POV)

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I hit the report button frantically, and soon everyone came racing to the table. Purple looked up at me from where they were already sitting there. Pink wasn't here. I glared at Cyan and tried to accuse, but Blue pushed me away before I could say a word.
"Cyan. Why were you in electrical when we found Whites body?"
"I-I didn't kill them really...! I was doing a task in-in storage and they went off to f-fix the lights... I went to check on th-them because I heard a scream but they..." Cyan trailed off, wiping their eyes with the back of their hand. Green and Blue looked at each other, uneasy, but I slammed my fist on the table.
"They were right next to the body! What more proof do we need?!" I pointed at Cyan. They flinched at my finger. Black, however, was nodding.
"I agree with Yellow. We never know if they're acting or not," they glared at Cyan. "we should eject them, just to be safe." I nodded firmly. Green rolled their eyes. "Like we would ever listen to your advice, you liar."
"We're running out of time." Purple muttered. "There's only seven people left. We've lost almost half of our crew. A few more wrong moves and we're in impostor territory." Blue sighed.
"So who will we vote for?" Black asked.
"Let's just wait and see," Green suggested, locking in their vote. Everyone nodded and did the same. Soon enough, the results came in.

Two for Black
One for skip
Three for Cyan

Blue stayed completely still, Green looking up and glaring at me. I had my gaze on Cyan. They had tears in their eyes. Black and Purple got up.
"May we do the honors...?" Black said, hinting a smile on his face. The other two stayed silent. Purple took Cyans hand and Black kept their hands on their shoulders. Once Cyan was gone, the little screen popped up again. Their jelly bean avatar floated across the screen.

Cyan was not The Impostor.
1 Impostor remains.

Green growled loudly, shoving away from their seat and melting into a pile of tears. Blue angrily locked their eyes on me. I looked back defensively.
"IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!" they shouted before storming off, dragging Green behind them. I looked from the exit to the cafeteria to the ejection chute. Did I really make the best choice...? Purple sat back down without a word, and Black smirked at me as they walked off. I stood there, looking at my hands. This mission was tearing us apart.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 04, 2021 ⏰

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