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info: Test Tube wakes up to screams in the lobby, she walks there to see OJ laying on the ground, their pulse had stopped. everyone was called into downstairs for a meeting. Taco and Knife were in charge of the inves...
!TW! THIS CHAPTER MAY CONTAIN: PROFANITY (swearing) blood and violence! ______________________________________
Everyone gathered in the garden, apple was still crying. "WHO COULD HAVE *snort* D-DONE THIS?! DO THEY WANT US ALL DEAD?!" Apple cried, as Paper tried to comfort her They all held a meeting soon after ______________________________________ Taco and knife were in the lobby, far away from the living room. They were just searching for clues in silence, until knife broke it. "Why did you have to come back? I Hoped MePhone wouldn't revive you" Taco stood there in silence, holding back her annoyance "We were fine without you, ya know-" "OH, IM SORRY! BUT IT WASN'T MY FUCKING CHOICE!" Taco interrupted Knife, and they started to argue, a lot. "WELL, WHY DON'T YOU JUST PUT ME OUT OF MY MISERY IS YOU WANT ME DEAD SO BAD!" Taco yelled at him, as he stared at her, in pure anger. Taco took a step back, afraid, but was quickly knocked unconscious by knifes strength. ______________________________________
After a while, taco woke up in knife's room, her arms were tied behind her back, her hard shell was kind of cracked, but it was still okay "What... Where am i- KNIFE!? WHAT'S THE MEANING OF THIS?!" She hissed at him, as he looked at her, a cold expression on his face. "I'm ask you some things, please, answer the following questions truthfully..." Taco hesitated, but nodded "Why did you try to make the contestants quit the show?" Taco paused and thought, choosing to stay silent. Knife punched her, cracking her shell more "Answer me" he said ... No response This went on for about 15 minutes, soon after 1 more punch, Taco's body fell limp, her pulse was really slow, the cracks on her shell and her mouth were dripping blood. Tears were still flowing down her face
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Knife stood there, feeling remorse. He looked at his hands, who were covered in blood
