Liy.
The footsteps were getting louder.
They reminded me of my own, the last ones I heard in the world of bfb.
That made me think of what Four said to me when he let me leave EXIT for the first time.
Things started to become blurry and I couldn't focus on protecting myself or my friends.
"Hey, Liy, I have to talk to you."
He took me to reality. It was calm, exactly twenty eight visible stars and there was a strong breeze. The look he had. It scared me.
"You do realise that your team are happy you've been eliminated right? They never wanted you on your team."
"You think you trust them, don't you? How didn't you notice that none of them trusted you... at all."
"Liy, you know you haven't stopped killing."
I was trembling. "What are you talking about? Stop messing with my mind! You're manipulating me-"
"Manipulation is one of your specialties. You can make them do anything you want. Force them to genuinely trust you. And then..."
Four's words clicked something in me. The host and I exchanged narcissistic smiles.
"I know what I have to do."
He grabbed my hands."Do it."
He pushed me too far...
Even he's gone now...
I remember when I killed Remote for the first time. What I thought...
One down...
Six to go...
But now there's only two to go...
I-
"Liy, look out!"
Blocky's voice snapped me out of it. Leafy and Bracelety were attacking the survivors. I shot a rope from my hand and tied the two together, the equipping carving knives and slitting both of their wrists with it.
Six survivors in the whole of bfb
"They're gone."
I stood in the blood that dripped from the ends of their severed arms."Hey, Liy? Where is Remote?" Pen asked.
"She's here." I created an orb in my hand, showing Remote in a new room. She was being attacked by her fears in their physical form. Pen gagged. "Let me take her place." He demanded at once.
"No!" Grassy screamed.Pen's soft, unlike the mechanical mind.
What he's truly scared of will certainly kill him off."If you say so..." I clicked my fingers.
The orb faded.
Remote appeared in Pen's place.
Two to go...

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