Massacre (An IDFB Horror Story)

Paranoia

Bomby POV

To be honest, this isn't as fun as I thought it would be, everyone here fears that they'll be killed in their sleep by one of us, there's only 3 bedrooms and most of us still sleep on the floor or couch, trying to stay away from each other, the only ones here who actual trust each other is Coiny and Pin, obviously.

Spongy just sits by the TV and watches this weird show called Inanimate Insanity, seems very similar to BFDI, wonder what that's about...

Anyways, me and Yellow Face are trying to get to know each other better since we hardly talked during BFDIA, apparently this guy owns and entire warehouse and has like, thousands of products, could be useful to survive, but we still keep our distance since we both don't entirely trust each other yet.

Fries POV

Great thing about only 3 people being together is, we all trust each other, such a small group means that we all can keep an eye out for each other, and we all know that we are innocent, I mean, Woody is the most innocent guy of all! Gelatin is childish, but no killer, and me, well I just try to keep my fries in place.

This bunker has a lot of fun features to it like board games, TV, a library, and a few gaming consoles to enjoy.

Gelatin POV

Yup, living the dream life down here, I wonder how it's going for the other guys...

Flower POV

Ugh, Pencil and Match won't stop watching me! It's starting to get on my nerves! I ought to give those 2 a piece of my mind.

Truthfully, the only good thing here in Ruby, she's the only one who accepts me and is kind to me, Bubble hasn't even said a word to me since I got here, what gives with that? I don't remember doing anything that bad. We HAD recovery centers, so she was brought back, besides, she dies A LOT.

Gah! I did it again, for the life of me, I can't just accept that I was wrong, and what I did was terrible. 

I want to be a better person, I REALLY do, and I tried to, but before, every time I even thought about saying a word, that god damn lime dessert froze me!

How am I ever going to get their trust?

Book POV

Ok, this is starting to get ridiculous, every time I even do anything, Pencil and Match bombard me with questions about what I'm doing, where I was before, and where I was about to go! Me and Icy just can't catch a break! Guess that's what we get for being alternates...

Coiny POV

I must say, this is starting to feel weird, no one talks to each other, instead, they all stay in different rooms and only come out to eat, it's really uncomfortable, so me and Pin decided to make a decision.

"Thank you all for coming here, look, I understand you are all very nervous staying with each other, so me and Pin are allowing you guys to leave if you like, if you wish to feel safer."

Almost everyone left the house as soon as I finished, however, someone did stay behind, Needle, another one of my closer friends. 

"So, you still trust us Needle?"

"Don't see why not, you guys are my friends! Why would I ever think you guys would kill so many people?"

"Glad to have you Needle, now, how about we play a game?"

Tennis Ball POV

Ugh, where on Earth is Golf Ball? I thought we were meant to fix this piece of junk together! That's it, time to find her.

"Golf Ball? Where are you? GOLF BALL?!"

No answer.

What is going on?

"Golf Ball, I can't be the only one to repair this HPRC, so please come out and help."

Suddenly, I noticed a bright light under a door.

"Golf Ball? What's going on in here?"

I saw Golf Ball at the head of a table, and a giant board in front of her with several pictures on it.

"Golf Ball? Are you ok-"

"STAY BACK!"

I noticed she looked tired, and she must have mistaken me for an intruder. 

She quickly realized that it was me and began to apologize.

"TB?! Oh my, I'm so sorry! I didn't know it was you! I've been so focused on this project."

"It's fine Golf Ball, but do you mind telling me what you're doing? And maybe after, help me with rebuilding the HPRC?"

"Oh, sorry, I totally forgot about that."