One Shots and Drabbles!

Vying For Guilty

I'm thinking of making a Minecraft Dangan Ropa. So this is just a bit of it.

Foxx placed her feet up on the podium, not even glancing at the black and white photo of Kyle. The poor pink haired man had died much too soon. The others were confused as to her actions. No one had gotten what went on in that twisted mind of hers. She stared at Herobrine, a smile painted on her face. More of a smirk, really.

" We know that he had his throat slit, and he had multiple stab wounds. " Mitch said loudly, testing the waters of prosecution.

" Yeah. I also found a bloody napkin in the bathroom near Ian, Tyler, and Kyle's rooms. " Adam announced. Foxx chuckled out loud.

" Yes yes, this is all nice. But do you have any evidence other than that? Perhaps someone smelt something? Saw something peculiar? Saw someone was not there? " Foxx asked, an insane looking smile on her face. Ian paled, so did Quentin. Mitch glanced at the Mudkip.

" You aren't telling us something, Quentin. You were with Ian at the time of the murder. Was he with you? " Mitch asked with a commanding tone. Quentin shook his head, visibly shaking at his podium.

" Lies. " Foxx chipped in. Mitch slammed his fists on the podium, making Zach flinch.

" Quentin! TELL US! " Mitch full out commanded, anger leaking intp his voice in the tons. Quentin was scared. Cracked. Broken.

" FINE! HE LEFT! HE EVEN TOLD ME WHAT HE WAS GONNA DO! HE'S MY BEST FRIEND I HAD TO COVER FOR HIM! IAN I'M SORRY! " Quentin screamed. Herobrine winced.

" AHAHAH! There we go! " Foxx yelled, laughing like a mad man.

" Then you vote. " Herobrine stated boredly. Everyone's hands slammed down on the button that read Ian. Even Quentin, with sadness easily evident in his black eyes. Ian sighed.

" Why? " Quentin choked out through his sudden onslaught of tears. " You said you were gonna do it, but why? "

" I wanted escape. " Ian put it simply. Foxx let out a chuckle as a large roulette machine rose from the floor, gleaming iron. The handle was pulled by some force, and Ian's face came up as each wheel. Guilty! Flashed in bright red letters on the screen. A sprite of Herobrine pulled away a sprite of Ian. It was horrible for Mitch to look at, he nearly puked. Ian was gonna die. Kyle had already died! Mitch shook his head and watched silently. A mechanical hand came from a hall, grabbing and dragging Ian away. The group followed silently.

Patty Cake

Ian was on a platform above a giant oven. He sweated, as the oven was on. A giant hand placed a giant cake tin below Ian. The batter was poured like concrete into the tin. Ian was sweating buckets now. He looked down, just as the platform gave way. Ian was plunged into the batter, just as the cake tin was slid into the burning oven.

Ian had been baked into a cake.

That's all you get! Hahahaha!!!