{☻︎} 𝔾𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕋𝕨𝕠, ℝ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕋𝕨𝕠 {☻︎}

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[𝙽𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍. (𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍)]

They released the meeting, the crewmates heading to do their task areas, while the imposters head to a random area. Tubbo looked extremely anxious, probably because he didn't want to be killed.

Bad felt bad for Dream, for yelling at him. Bad knows it isn't Dream's fault, but he couldn't help but yell at him earlier. Can you blame him? (Well, the author can. And that is part of the reason Bad feels guilty. Because the author is making him feel it-) I hope not. Bad didn't mean to hurt anyone physically, mentally, it emotionally.

Bad was following Skeppy, who was with Jschlatt, Tommy, and Tubbo. Tubbo broke off of the group, hearing towards cafeteria. Nobody followed him, mainly because nobody thought he was the imposter.

The emergency button was pressed by Tubbo shortly after he entered cafeteria. He looked like he was about to burst, do he quickly told everyone something very important.

"I'mamimposter," he quickly spat out, voting for himself. He knew the surge of being imposter was gonna come shortly after, do he got it out of the way quickly.

Even if he spoke fast, everyone understood, and they all voted for him. As soon as the voting ended, Tubbo headed for the hatch they led to space. He mumbled a quick goodbye, before jumping out and floating into space.

[𝚃𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍.]

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I'm sorry this is so short, I'm tired and didn't have any ideas for what to do π^π

I will post a longer one next time, promrise.

{☻︎} 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪'𝕣𝕖 𝔸𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕌𝕤 {☻︎}Where stories live. Discover now