3rd POV
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'There might be multiple...'
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Y/n sighs, lying on a bed as he watches Norman put the ropes in a bag, "Hey Angel? Why are you allowing me to see this? For all you know I might be the traitor?" He asks while sitting up and smiling gently.
Norman places the bag of rope underneath the bed and then stands up, "Because. I trust you. And if you are the traitor then it's too late anyways."
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Y/n sighs, knocking on Isabella's door. A voice says "come in" And he opens the door. "Mama, I need-" He pauses seeing sister krone. "oh.. am I interrupting something?" He asks with a fake smile.
"Oh, hello Y/n. No you're not interrupting. What is it you need?" Isabella smiles at him in a motherly way.
"I need my melatonin and anxiolytic Meds." He says, still having a smile that fakes a sense of security.
"Oh, did you run out already?" Isabella asks while opening a drawer in her desk. Y/n simply nods his head and holds out his hand, completely ignoring Sister Krone.
"I ran out around 4 days ago, but forgot to ask for more." He sheepishly rubs his nape and takes the sleeping and anxiety medications.
Isabella nods as Y/n walks out of the office, closing the door carefully.
"He's one of-" krone starts but is quickly shut down by Isabella.
"No. He's not. He is not one of the ones who went to the gate." Isabella keeps a stern face.
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Y/n watched Emma, Norman and Ray discussing about playing tag in teams with a smile from a distance. He would be doing chores with them but he was coaxed out of it by the younger, claiming they wanted to play ring-around-a-rosy with him. And what type of "brother" would he be if he didn't?
So while the trio were discussing he was keeping an eye out for krone and playing with the kids.
"Hey! Y/n! Carry me!" One of the children suddenly jumped on his back.
"Whoa there!" He chuckles before supporting the weight of the child, "warn me next time, why don't ya?" He grinned before a cluster of children asked him to carry them. "Uh.... Sure! One at a time though!" He giggles and plays with the children, a carefree look on his face.
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With the trio
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"I have another idea." Norman stated, gaining the attention of Ray and Emma, "Let's tell Don and Gilda. We'll explain the situation and have them lead teams".
Ray glanced at him before going back to folding the laundry, "Y/n isn't going to like it. Also what if they're Mom's informant?"
Norman raises an eyebrow, "Why wouldn't he? Plus finding out who the informant is, and also winning them over, I can do those simultaneously." He turns towards the others, And I've already made arrangements."
"Emma." Ray said, gaining her attention, "For now, I'll tell you 100 types of formation patterns, so memorize them."
"You mean by ear?" She questioned, sweat dropping.
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