Among us: New features? //Completed

Chapter fourteen:

"Baby blue! Get back here!" Is what I heard him yell after me, but I was quicker. Hiding behind the huge pile of resources we had in storage, I managed to wedge myself between tiny crawlspace that was conveniently made while the things were stacked. I sighed in relieve, crouching down into a seating positing.

'It was so tight in there that I could barely move. I felt like I would begin having claustrophobia just from being in here!'

~ Cyan pov ~

'Urgh... I have to clean up after orange AGAIN! Can't he ever clean up after himself?'

I huffed out some air, getting out my tablet to see where he had left the body this time. 'Just great!' I thought annoyed. He left it right out in the middle of the reactor where everyone can see.

Switching from stride to sprint, I didn't necessarily care if the other's I passed looked at me weirdly. All I needed to do was get there, clean up the mess and well, get rid of the body of course.

Thinking on how to get red of it on the way, I wasn't looking where I was going and bumped straight into black. I fell backwards and landed on my bum, mu mouth open and ready to cuss him out. But when I looked up, my words caught in my throat.

"B-black! I-im so sorry i-" 'Urgh! Why the hell am I stuttering so much rn?!'

"Are you ok?" He asked, extending his hand out to me as a way to help me up again.

I felt my face heating up. 'He just had this lovely, deep voice, amazing and sharp features aswell as a rigid body. (Don't asked how she knows) He was your typical playboy. He could get any girl he wanted with his looks!' (Bitch don't know he isn't even interested in girls.) I thought, gently placing my hand in his bigger one, feeling him effortlessly lift me off the floor. I scratched the back of my head, gazing at his face through his mask. It was so mesmerizing. Then, it hit me. 'I totally forgot about the body!' Whithout so much as a goodbye, or any explanation for that matter, I sprint off again, headed for reactor. Glancing back, I could make out black giving me a confused stare, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly before walking off to the direction he was headed, also breaking into a sprint.

'Seems someone is also worried about something!' I thought excited, my brain leading me to belive that perhaps he was just shy and couldn't handle meeting me!

Calming down ever so slightly, I nearly dropped my tablet at the sight before me. There he was, (gray) lying there with with open abdomen, his organs either gone, slashed open or pierced by the ribs. Such a grotesque scene. I could only imagine what had gone down. It was like he had something personal against him, but it seemed he not only brought his anger, but also his appetite.

Tightening my grip on the tablet until it was painful, I released it again, only to stuff it away into my chest pocket and zip it up before going over to poor gray. Not only was he mercilessly torn qppart and eaten, orange didn't even bother to close the poor person's eyes. Looking at them, i noticed that they were already glazed over by a sickly white, making the scene seem even worse somehow. It made a shiver go down my spine. Mustering up the courage, I stalked up to him, placed my hand over his eyes and slowly closed his eyelids for him.

I unknowingly took a whiff of the air, letting out a gag because of how much it reeked. 'Yuck! I can tell that the stages of decomposition would be much shorter thanks to the fact that he couldn't bloat and therefor wouldn't realise as many gases as a normal dead body would, which is technically a good thing, but they will both still reek.' Breathing out a sigh, I grabbed him by the wrists, pulling the over his head before starting to harshly pull at them, doing my best to drag him to the vent on the other side of the room.

'Why must men be so heavy? And why do they call us fat just because we ate a bit more than usual? No, scratch that.' I asked myself, tho I didn't speak it aloud. I watched as the body left bloodied trails behind as I dragged it, adding extra work to my list. 'Great, now I have to deal with a ridiculous amount of blood. Why must he have been so emotionally distracted?' I silently began to hum, thinking of how I would like to write a song one day.

Dumping the body into the vent to rot, I jumped in after it, walking the long, earthy corridors, Grey being dragged behind me by yours truly. Me. After I found a nice spot, I placed the poor soul down, ready to disassemble him and then get rid of the parts individually.

'Disassemble? More like dissect!' Despite the supposed somber mood I should have, i felt happy and light, even chuckling as I looked around, spotting some things I could use to cut him apart when my eyes landed on the best possible thing. A circular saw.

'Yes!' I thought as I rushed over, getting and going back to the body. Luckly, there was an outlet I could plug it into right next to the body.