A Discontinued socksfor1 x fatmemegod Story?

chapter 7

May or may not incluede gore, mentions of death and swearing. You know, just don't read it if you're not good with that kinda stuff.

socks pov
Nadwe was enthousiastically waving at us to be be quicker. I was tired but alright. I was glad the whole chaos about what happend was calmed but i was worried. I still didn't know what it was that hit my helmet. Was it something that fell? Was it pure coincidence? Was it one of my friends who attacked me? Was someone watching us from a distance? Could they overcome that distance when we had the helmets on and were a clear victim?
The questions pressed me down. It felt like i was sinking in some sort of sand and i coulnd't get out. I looked around anxiously, searching for that sudden shock i feared. Waiting to be attacked. The world began to shake. Shake? Muffin was shaking me left and right with a desperate look. "Woah, what are you doing?" I asked as he stopped. "You got the most scared face ever and looked around you as if you were about to be run over." he replied. "I'm just a little anxious after everything that happend. Thanks for looking out for me" i said with a tired smile. He nodded and pushed me over to where Nadwe was jumping up and down. "See! I told you it was important!" On the kitchen table an attorsiment of guns and ammo was spread. "HOLY MOTHER OF JEZUS!" Blaza yelled as he spotted all the weapons. "Blaza! There's kids!" Tbh said as he walked in. "Oh what the hell" followed Woolf. "Where did you find this?" Laff asked Nadwe, who proudly replied "In a hidden closet behind this tapestry." He showed us a big painting of absolutetly nothing. "It's... black" Meme said staring at the painting. "What are we gonna do with these?" Dino asked. "Leave them right? No way we're using these. For anything." Joocie said with a sertain look on his face. "You're right." I agreed.
We placed them back in the closet and left. "Why the heck are there guns in here though?" Muffin asked. "Probably no reason. Who doesn't want some guns?" Meme said jokingly. I snickered. "Who wants to do a round of among us?" Nadwe asked, clearly hyped.

Meme pov
"I dooooooo!" Blaza yelled as soon as Nadwe asked. "Aw yes." More people agreed and i was okay with it too. Untill i saw Socks his face. It was raw fear. He was trying to hide it but if you looked for more then 3 seconds you'd notice how scared he felt. Ofcourse he was terrified of it. He was attacked while wearing those helmets. "I'll pas for now." i said. I grabbed Socks his arm and said "Will you also stay? Else i'm gonna get lonely." His face became a mix of gratitude and relief. "Can i also stay with you?" Muffin looked at me with begging eyes. "Course man." I put my arms around Muffin and Socks. "What're we gonna do hmm?" I said with an evil grin. Muffin immidiatly smiled wide and got sparkles in his eyes. Socks just said "...sleep" "Already?!?" Muffin yelled in disbelief. "We just had breakfast, are you that tired?" I lifted one of my eyebrows while asking. He simply awnsered "Anxiety is tiring." "Aw c'moooon! I just found some cards!" Muffin said dissapointed, holding up a deck of cards. "Just one game?" I begged. Muffin and i both set up puppy eyes and Socks had no choice but to accept. We ended up playing a ton of diffrent games. Muffin was really good in tricking us and we were amazed by his talent. "I wonder how the rest is doing." Socks said. We had been sitting in cafeteria and every now and a meeting would be called. One time Joocie came dancing over while Woolf was singing the spanish anthem. We stole his own camera and filmed everything. I snickered at the memory.
The others were done playing now and put their helmets off. "You cheated." Tbh said, squeezing his eyes at Blaza. "My opera was a perfect distraction and it's all tactics." He replied. "I still have some tasks, i'm gonna finish them up real quick." Nadwe said. "Oh i'll come with you!" Joocie oppered. they left in the direction of upper engine.
"Yo guys come over to medbay i have something to show y'all." I said while inviting them over. I was planning to show them Woolf and Joocie who we caught in 4K. Everyone except Joocie, Nadwe and Laff, who was gonna cook something for lunch, followed me. I was just about to bring out the camera when we heard Joocie and Nadwe scream. Then a horrible sound followed. One of flesh ripping. It hollowed in our ears as we ran at full speed. We saw Nadwe sitting in the corner of upper engine. He crawled away from the corner in the bottom left. "NO JOOCIE!" He screamed. Then we saw what was over there.
An alien. Thats right. An alien sat on top of Joocie's dead body while swinging his pointy tong around. Blood spat around as he shot up and jumped towards Nadwe. A gunshot. Another one. The alien-beast had stopped and was shot by the bullets. When i looked where it came from i saw Laff clocking the gun, aiming and shooting it straight in his head. "I-i-is it dead?" Nadwe asked with a shaking voice, tears rolling down his face from fear.
Laff simply put the gun onto the beasts head, shot it and said "can't get more dead then that." "WHAT IS THAT?!" Tbh yelled. Woolf fainted and Dino caught him before he hit the ground. Socks looked in horror at the now dead alien. "That thing, that was what attacked me" he whispered. That explains so much. Nadwe's face was extremly white as he stared at Joocies body. Blaza threw up. Muffin grippeld my hand but i barely noticed it.
Laff had a face of steel as he felt Joocies wrist. "He's dead." He whispered. Dead. Dead. I didn't expect someone to die here. Panick overflowed us all. Where there more of those aliens? This one took down Joocie without any effort. Laff stood up and turned to Nadwe. "You all go to cafeteria. I'll help Nadwe. We'll have a meeting."
We were too confused about anything so we just did what he said. It didn't really sink yet. Joocie was dead. It felt unreal. I could almost hear his careless laugh. Instead i heard a little
girls voice.

Tick tock
Goes by time

The blood just won't stop flow-ing
Tick tock
Goes the clock
You're dead whem they'll start go-ing

I looked around. "Meme what's wrong?" Muffin still held onto my hand and looked at me with concerning eyes. "It's nothing. I'm just, you know." He nodded. Then Laff returned. Nadwe held onto his hand for dear life.

Ayoo writer here, 1168 wordsss! I hope you enjoyed and i'll try to upload the next chapter soon:)