The Hope's History Museum... One of the only places where you can learn about the Tragedy all those years ago... And now a lucky selection of Ultimates will be given the chance to go there on a school trip. Willow Gates, along with 14 others, has be...
I was unable to sleep last night. Nightmares of the murderous hell we were all trapped in corrupted my brain. When I went to the cafe in the morning, I could tell everyone felt the same. But I started to believe that Oscar hasn't slept a wink. Pearl was sitting next to him, she seemed to be trying her best to comfort him. I sat with them. "Hey matey, how bout you me and my matey Willow spend the day lookin' round the place! I mean, we came here for a school trip so we may well have one!" I heard her say, an arm around Oscar. But Oscar simply gave a small nod and continued with his food.
Pearl sighed and turned to me "I'm gettin' really worried bout him, matey. I mean, his best friend and his brother... I'm worried he'll do something..." I wasn't sure wether Pearl was suggesting what I thought she was suggesting, but I was worried either way.
"Students!!!"
An announcement played through the speaker. "I would like to present the new motive! Please make your way to the main hall!"
I heard a collection of sighs, then one by one everyone, including me, headed to the main hall. When we were there, Mono-Lisa was waiting for us all with a glass ball. Nancy was the first to point it out "Oh? Is the doll a fortune teller as well?" She gasped. "No no no!" Mono-Lisa muttered "This is simply your new motive! It will allow you to see the one person you wish to see most in life, however the cost for this is a murder!"
It seemed like an unusual motive, but then I saw Oscar pick up to ball "Can... Can I see dead people?" He asked, his voice shaky. Mono-Lisa nodded "If the one person you wish to see is dead, then certainly!"
There was a silence. Oscar stared at the ball, memorized despite it not showing anything. But then, the unexpected happened.
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The glass was knocked out of his hand and smashed onto the floor. And to add to the shock, the person who had done it was...
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"Whoops... Looks like the glass cut my hand. Suppose that can't be helped!" She giggled. Everyone else was shocked "A-Amy?!" Lewis yelled "W-Why would you do that?!" But Amy simply smiled "Because silly, this motive is useless. So, I decided to save you all the effort and smash it."
"Wouldn't that be breaking rules?!" I shouted at her, although my eyes were directed to Mono-Lisa. The doll seemed to think for a moment "Hmm... That does break a rule... However you're quite an interesting asset to this game... So I'll let it slide!"
...an interesting asset to the game?
Amy was smiling, and I looked at her with an unknown hatred. She's alive because she's a troublemaker, a source of trouble...
