(Little Mac)
Where is Villager? I haven't seen him since I gave him my shorts. I walked around, looking at all the distressed people, some crying over their loss of items or mementos that were special to them.
"LET GO OF ME!"
Villager's voice echoed from Master Hand's office. I rushed over there, already seeing a crowd forming.
"Now now, Villager", Ganondorf said. "You have to give us our stuff back, but even if you do, you'll be cut from the Smash Roster. Boo hoo."
"STOP IT!", Wii Fit Trainer yelled from behind me, rushing towards the front. I quickly followed her, people shocked at the sudden outburst. "It's not his fault. He would never do such a thing!"
Wii Fit's face was tinted red, her face full of anger, like mine. How could they just accuse Villager of robbery, it's not in his nature. Ganondorf stood tall.
"There is no proof of his innocence, however, in his pocket there was a note showing what he should steal from the victims, but there was no name that said 'Villager'. There was also small footprints near the entrance, making Villager our prime suspect."
Oh the nerve of this guy...
"Wait.", I began. "That still isn't enough proof of Villager's guilt. We need a fingerprint check on that letter and a thorough inspection near the entrance. I'm going to defend Vil, no matter what."
"Me too.", Wii Fit said firmly.
"Very well.", Master Hand said. "We will run the fingerprint check. You have until tomorrow night."
Everyone was dismissed except Vil. He had to stay in Master Hands office, as a makeshift Detention Center. It was late, and I have to get up early in order to clear his name. It felt so empty in the room without him, it's kinda depressing.
Don't worry Villager, we got your back.
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FanfictionHow did this happen? This is crazy... Too much for me to handle. Am I finally meeting these people? All the veterans? I can't believe I finally made it! I can't control myself! And it all started with that letter... (First Person)
