One morning, Cube came out of his room, grabbing a piece of toast and that was it. He didn't have plans of coming out of his room for anything else after that, as he had been isolating himself after Cyanide's lobotomy.
"Good morning Cube!" Cyan said, as he ate cereal at the table with Cyanide.
"Good morning Cyan." Cube replied, smiling.
"Morning Cube." Cyanide said in a monotone voice.
"Good morning, Cyanide.." Cube replied, looking at the scar on her head and thinking about the day that she had gotten her lobotomy, he looked away in sadness, trying his best not to cry.Iris was reading the newspaper, smoking his cigar and drinking his coffee.
"Good to see you Cube, I haven't seen you come out of your room for 3 days."
"W..well you know, I'm scared that everyone else is going to get hurt because of me." Cube replied.
"We'll figure out a way to get rid of Cubic before he hurts anyone else.." Iris said.
"I hope so..." Cube said with doubt. He walked back into his room and shut the door.There was a knock on the front door.
"I'll get it..!" Pentellow exclaimed as she answered the door. It was her dad Cintagon.
"Dad...!" She hugged him.
"Hey sweetie.. can we sit down and talk..? I have some very serious news to break to you.."
"Of course, dad, come on in." She said as she grew worried and let him in.Cintagon sat down on at the table with his daughter. He took a moment to prepare himself for what he was going to say.
"So.... You remember your cousins, Quintagon and Hexagram, and your uncle Polyhedron right?"
"Yeah..?" She replied. "D..did something bad happen to them..?"
Cintagon nodded his head.
"Yeah... they got attacked last night, and Hexagram and Polyhedron were brutally murdered... Only Quintagon made it out."Pentellow looked in disbelief and despair, trying to process what she just heard.
"Oh... oh my god... I... this is a dream right..? Somebody pinch me..."
"I'm sorry... I wish I was lying... but I'm not..."
Pentellow began to tear up and cry, and Iris hugged her, comforting her to the best of his ability."Do you guys know what the killer looks like..? I will find him myself and give him what he deserves." Iris said, feeling vengeful for his Lemon pie.
"From what she said to the police the night of the murder as they were taking statements, the killer was a corrupted cube shape."
"Alright. In that case... I'll be keeping my eye out." Iris said.Pentellow glanced over at Cube's room, and then at Cyanide. She began to suspect that Cubic was the shape responsible for the murder of Hexagram and Polyhedron Lustrum.
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Cubic's Slaughterhouse (A Pink Corruption Horror Fanfiction) BOOK 1
HororWARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS DEPICTIONS OF EXTREME VIOLENCE, GORE, TORTURE, SUICIDE, ILLEGAL MEDICAL PRACTICES AND OTHER POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING TOPICS. READER DESCRETION IS ADVISED. /srs