The Last Guest 5: Aftermath [OLD]

Chapter 1: Voices Within Our Heads

It was a bright and sunny day. The birds are singing, flowers are blooming, and our fellow friends, guests, bacons, and pure-bloodeds alike. The group of Robloxians we all know and love. A few partaking in The Great War between Robloxia and the Bacon soldiers.

Once the war ended, with the Roblox army victorious, it seemed like our friends can finally relax in peace. Living their regular lives. Little do they know that wasn't just the end of their twisted adventures. The Great War was only just the beginning...

It was a Saturday evening. Crickets can be heard from miles away, lights start to turn off as some of the Robloxians head to bed. Meanwhile, our friends are currently discussing in the dining room of one's house.

"And then I just left the house for 5 minutes" a guest with blue spiky hair giggled as a bacon with a scar on his face, and a pure blooded with a red shirt did as well. There, we have Matt the Pure Blooded, Jez the Bacon, and Guest 1337, otherwise known as the Last Guest, the guest.

"I can't believe you did that!" Jez exclaimed, still laughing. "Yeah, never thought you would turn the tables around!" Matt added. "So you guys excited for the next barbeque tomorrow?" Guest asked.

"Yes! I've been waiting for that forever!" Jez smiled. "We always do that every Sunday. Remember?" Matt turned to Jez. "I know, but it does seem like a million years"

"Well, it's getting late, you better head off" Guest stood up. Jez followed by Matt stood from their chairs. "Yeah, I'll see you later." Matt walked off. "I can't wait to see you all there!" Jez's voice trailed off as they walk out of the door. 

Guest walks from the table and heads to Charlie's room. He bent down to her bed as he kissed her on her forehead. "Sleep tight, little Charlie" he whispered as he watched her budge a little smile.

Guest walks into his room where a girl with brown hair, Daisy, lies in the bed. Guest crawls on top of the bed and into the blankets. He wraps his arms around Daisy, cuddling her. He closed his eyes as he waited for the next day to arrive...

Guest...

Guest...

Guest 1337...

GUEST!!!

Guest wakes up as he heard the little voices inside his head. He looked to his left where Daisy was. "You heard the voice, too?" she asked. Guest froze. "Yes! I did!"

Daisy crossed her arms as she huddled in the bed. "Who are they? And what do they want?" she asked. "I'm not sure. I should talk to Matt or Jez. Maybe both?" Guest got up from his bed, got dressed, and went downstairs to get the phone.

"Hello? Matt? Can you hear me?" he asked. Then he got a response. Not from Matt, but from someone else. A female voice... It was Molly, a girl who fought in the Great War, with brown hair with two bows on each side of her head. "What's going on, Guest?" she asked.

Guest responded: "Well, I was calling for Matt, but I guess I can tell you! Say, where is he?".

"Matt is still in bed, he seemed tired" Molly replied. "Why? What happened? Is everything okay?"

"I was going to tell him that I heard a voice calling out my name, and Daisy heard it, too! I guess it's just nothing" he laughed. 

The phone remained silent for a few moments, until Molly responded. "You heard it, too?" Guest froze once more and hung up. What's going on? Guest thought. He decided to contact Jez next. 

"Hey, Jez. You didn't happen to hear a voice in your head... Did you?" Guest voice started to tremble. "I did... I got a call from Rose that she heard it, too" Rose is a guest with a unique hairstyle in a lavender color. She was a survivor of The Great War as a prisoner.

"Why? Did you-" Jez's voice was cut off when Guest hung up on him. Then Charlie ran downstairs to the kitchen where Guest was, still in her pyjamas. "Daddy? I heard someone. Who is it?" she said in her high pitched voice.

Guest didn't say anything, until after a few seconds, he finally spoke. "It's nothing, sweetie. Don't worry about it."

Charlie left the kitchen as Guest sat down in his kitchen table. He wondered what that was about. He decided that it's no big deal and just a coincidence, or his friends are playing a prank on him. He went to his backyard to set up the barbeque.

Now it's YOUR turn to play your part. Those little voices, are supposed to be the ASKERS. Who are the askers you ask? It's YOU GUYS. The deal is that you ask the characters about their personal life. I'll see you in the next chapter!