⚔Chapter Twenty-One⚔

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Word Count: 1227

NOTE:

Dream - Cornelius
George - Miles
Quackity - Helga
Tubbo - Robin
Bob - Lazar
Corpse - Catboy
Ponk - Jack
BBH - Jimmy

"... okay then how about you, young lady?"

I blinked.

"Who... am I?" I echoed the question.

Wait...

Who... am I?

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

"Kid?" The man asked again, and I snapped my head up.

"I... am..." I blinked again. "... Carrie...?"

(A/N: I was like: okay, first name to show up on my tiktok will be her name, then "that's not my name" from Carrie the musical popped up. Then my mind went to Carrie Underwood.)

I paused for a moment, before nodding. "Yeah, Carrie."

"And you are...?"

"I'm- I'm an orphan too."

KarlJacobs messaged you: villager

"Oh, so two orphans." Karl nodded, and suddenly, it changed to night. "Oh dear god! It's night time, and everybody has a weary feeling of tonight. Okay everybody went to sleep for the-"

"I have nowhere to stay!" Helga screamed as the night fell. I entered a house and closed the door, anxiously sitting on a bed.

"EVERYONE GO THE HONK TO BED!"

"I guess I'll settle with this man." Helga went into Miles' house.

"NO GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"

"JUST STAY IN THE HONKING HOUSE!"

I suddenly got knocked the fuck out.

"GOOD MORNING VILLAGERS!" I heard Karl boom over the small village. I sat up and went to the door, feeling tired. "Last night, unfortunately, Cornelius was killed.

"Aw god damn it I liked bodysuit man." Robin spoke.

"Now we need to decide who killed him, and put them in the execution chamber." Karl gestured to a small room with an iron door.

A few minutes later

"It's Carrie! I swear! I'm the investigator." Jack spoke.

"We can't do that! How can we trust him?!" Catboy argued.

"I- I'm not the murderer!" I spoke, panicked.

"I think that it's Catboy! Catboy and Carrie are working together!" Bob added.

"IT IS NOT ME!"

"No no, I'm the investigator!" Helga joined in. "And I swear it's Robin!"

"Time's up!" Karl spoke. "Who is it? Who's the chopping block?"

"I swear it's Cat!" Bob started.

"I think it's Carrie, along with Catboy!" Jack added.

"I just think it's the orphan." Helga crossed his arms.

"Okay, orphans and Catboy, step on up to the chamber." And everyone, follow me." We all headed to the chamber. "Who do we think it is? For Cat, raise your hand?" 4 of the six villagers raised their hand. "... Cat it is."

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