(TW! Murder)
ᏒᎬᎠᎯᏨᎿᎬᎠ POV
I need help.
They need help.
We need help.
But will we get it?
No.
Every day, we are all shut out. Do we get a say in what happens to us?
No.
The author decides what happens to us.
Wether we like it
Өя ҋөꚍ.
It really isn't fair in my opinion. We get to do whatever we want! Until we can't. Until it decides what it wants is to do. Our bodies move on our own, and we are no longer..
Өҵяѕєꙇѵєѕ.
It
Makes
No
Sense
.
Why
Does
This
Happen
To
Us
?
Why
Does
This
Happen
To
Ӎє
?
Why
Not
Someone
Else?
Why
Did
It
Have
To
Be
Me?
I
Want
To
Be
Free
.
Let
Me
Free
.
Let
Me
OUT
!
Or not.
Or don't let me out.
Don't let me free.
Keep me in this cage.
I've broken out.
My cage is empty,
Waiting for my next victim to be caged.
Niki knows it's not that bad.
Soon ꚌҴББӨ will know it's not that bad, either.
Soon, he will know
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Tubbo 3rd person POV
"So, techno had been at home potato farming the day of dreams murder, and Phil can account for him. So, it isn't techno. But, then who is it?" Tubbo was confused. If it wasn't Tommy, wasn't Quackity, wasn't techno, then.. who was it?
He was lost in thought, when he bumped into someone.
"Oof!"
"Oh- Sorry!" Tubbo apologized.
"It's fine, Tubbo." ЯЄԀДҪꚌЄԀ responded. "Oh, Tubbo. I have a lead on sho Dreams murderer is. Follow me!"
Tubbo was ecstatic. "You found something? Oh gosh, finally! I've been looking for leads for so long I think my brain is a lead now."
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