The Other Side

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by Annabelle2244

by Annabelle2244

Elizabeth POV

POWER DISCONNECTED

Who would you like to save?

As I stared at my computer screen, I couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust for the people I had just come across. They were all just a bunch of losers, and I had absolutely no interest in saving them. Except for one person. That one person who meant everything to me, and for whom I would do anything. Despite having everything I ever wanted, I still felt empty inside. I couldn't shake off this feeling of dissatisfaction that had been haunting me for a while now. But I didn't want to dwell on it for too long. I had to focus on surviving another night. With a sigh, I closed the page on my screen and made my way back to my room, the thoughts swirling in my head.

The night was quiet, soon broken by the sudden, blood-curdling scream that pierced through the stillness. The sound was unmistakably Alicia's voice. I leapt out of bed, my heart pounding in my chest, desperate to know what had happened. But as I fumbled around, trying to get dressed, I realized that Alicia was already gone. My mind was racing with thoughts, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt that had settled over me. Who was she to me, after all? Just some insignificant person? But even as I tried to convince myself of this, I knew that deep down, I couldn't ignore the nagging feeling that something was wrong. Fearing that someone might accuse me of her death, I quickly climbed back into bed. As I lay there, my mind filled with thoughts, I decided to wait until morning to talk to my father about it.

POWER RESTORED

Alicia died from the clown, she has been left hanging under the bridge.

We found a journal written by Alicia

Hi! I was the scout! Sorry about being on the evil team...

Night 1: Cody was visited by nobody
Night 2: Marley was visited by Amethyst
Night 3: Elizabeth was visited by nobody

"At least they weren't good this time?" said Ezra quietly.

The Medic healed the murderer's target!

"Yay!" Lara exclaimed, nearly dropping her tray of muffins. A brief silence fell upon all of us.
"That's the loudest I've ever heard you speak," Mason remarked, still holding onto Marley tightly.

Discuss who may be evil

I felt unsure of what to do. "I'm the one who begged to be here, remember Liz?" I reminded myself. At least I know I'll survive, or so I hope. Whispered Melodie, still partially concealed behind Jo, "Who should we vote for?" The question hung in the air, leaving uncertainty and tension in its wake. As the others started considering options, I found myself unable to focus on the decision at hand. Instead, my attention was captivated by Cody's deep blue eyes, drawing me in with their beauty. Conflicting emotions surged within me. While I loved everything about him, each time our gazes met, I hated Melodie a little more. I hate Melodie with every bone in my body! Nobody can steal everything from me without having to live with the consequences! "Why does she seem to have it all?" I have a wealthy father, and a striking appearance, but... I paused, the weight of a dark truth settling upon my shoulders. I know who the voice is, the one responsible for the tragic deaths of teenagers. They all deserve what they're getting. There's no way to deny it.

I wrote my vote on a small piece of paper and placed it carefully in the box. I sighed and returned to my spot around the campfire.

Charlotte had the most votes.

"Good, she deserves it," said Ezra. "Nobody has the right to be so rude."

"NO WAIT! I'M TO PRETTY TO D-"

We found a journal written by Charlotte

Hey idiots, I was the Dark Psychic. Didn't think I'd go out but anyway, I didn't record my findings in my journal because I'm evil but it did mean I could separate my friends from my foes.

Lara's triumphant exclamation, "Who's the Idiot now!" reverberated through the room. However, her excitement quickly disappeared, giving way to a sense of uncertainty. In a hushed tone, she whispered, "Will she survive?" The once vibrant joy of successfully voting off a member of the evil team gradually faded, overshadowed by the haunting question that echoed relentlessly in the room. I chuckled and remarked, "Well, I suppose it's time for us all to retire for the night unless you want to wake up looking even more Ugly, Melodie!" The heartless laughter filled the air momentarily before I turned around, ready to make my way to my private cabin. Before leaving I thought I'd add, "I'm off to my exclusive sanctuary now, losers!"