Exploring the Forest

by N00b3r

Summary:

Builderman's back from his two-day adventure in the forest. The other survivors get a little concerned about his calm state, so they decide to do some exploring..in the scary forest.

Chapter 1: "..what if he died."

"..so you're telling me he hasn't been back yet?" Guest asked, sitting down on Builderman's bed.

Shedletsky nodded.

"Yes!! He didn't even tell me where he went!" Shedletsky explained, panicking.

"I would expect he went out fishing or something, but the boat's still at the deck. Guest, I'm so scared..what happened to him?!"

Guest 1337 put his hand up, trying to calm the other.

"Woah..calm down, Shed. I'm pretty sure he just went adventuring or something."

Shedletsky whimpered.

"That doesn't make it ANY better dude.."

"I'm not the best at these situations."

The former admin laid face first into his bed, screaming into his pillow.

Guest just watched, crossing his arms.

It's been around two days since Builderman left..they think. You can't really tell time in this place since it's almost dark, and the godfather clock is always broken.

..but Dusekkar's been keeping up with the time here. Noone knows how.

Everyone's been stressed out since the main planner of the group just..randomly decided to go exploring for some reason.

Maybe it's due to the fact that he thinks there's other entities out there?

He didn't tell everyone about this, so it's hard to keep everyone else who doesn't need to know sane.

Good thing it's the weekend, that's all they know, so no rounds for this day and tomorrow.

..glad that..thing has some kind of heart.

"..Shed, are you done?"

Guest 1337 asked, not hearing the other speak.

Shedletsky turned towards him, his head wings twitching.

"..what if he died."

And of course, his mind goes straight to that.

"Shedletsky, don't think like that."

"No, I'm being serious, Guest! He hasn't even tried to communicate with me!"

"You're just being drama-"

"HE'S BEEN GONE FOR TWO DAYS. I HAVE A REASON."

"Okay, can you just calm dow-"

knock, knock, knock.

The door slowly opened, revealing a relived Noob.

"G-guys!! Builderman's back!!"

Shedletsky immediately flew past Noob, almost knocking them over.

Guest quickly steadied them.

"Any injuries at all?"

Noob shook their head.

"Not that I know of..he looked completely fine, but just tired. Definitely needs to sleep."

The soldier nodded.

"Thanks Noob. You should get some sleep as well, alright?"

"O-okay.."

 

Builderman sat on the couch, arms crossed.

He sat in front of Dusekkar, Guest 1337, and Shedletsky, and they equally looked dissapointed in him.

"Builderman, what the actual ####." Shedletsky started off first.

"You went INTO the same place you said that was off limits. Do you not know how crazy you sound?!"

Builderman shrugged.

"It wasn't that bad. I just fell through a couple of trees and survived. I'm standing right in front of you, right?"

Guest 1337 sighed.

"I never expected you to do something so careless. You need to be more careful next time."

Dusekkar agreed.

"Yeah, man. no one knows what will happen if one of us dies, and no one wants to attempt it. Sure, we can revive after rounds, but in the cabin? I'm not risking it."

"You're all being paranoid."

Builderman huffed out.

"Plus, there's just a big chance we would respawn if we can respawn during rounds."

"Builderman."

"What? I'm just telling the truth."

"Yeah, but none of us want to try that out, an-"

Dusekkar facepalmed.

"This is pointless. We're all exhausted. For now, everyone just head to bed."

Guest 1337 nodded, standing up.

"You're right. We have tomorrow to discuss about this."

He opened the door, turning back to Shedletsky and Builderman.

"Come on you two."

Shedletsky and Builderman stood up, the former admin giving a wave to Dusekkar before the three left.

Dusekkar sighed, looking around their house.

"..I still don't understand how that mythical being brought my house into this realm..

I need to figure that out one day."

Chapter 2: "Err-sure, I guess."

Summary:

Chance and Shedletsky have a small talk.

Shedletsky yawned, waking up from his slumber.

It was still a bit dark outside. Someone should probably be up.

He looked over at the bed next to him, noticing how Builderman wasn't in it.

"..he's probably in the bathroom or something."

He mumbled, rubbing his eyes and getting out of bed.

 

The main cabin's lights were off, so obviously Dusekkar was still asleep.

Man, he was hungry.

"..Shedletsky?"

The cabin Chance and Elliot stayed in opened as Chance came out.

"Hey, Chance."

Shedletsky waved.

"I was just grabbin a snack. Wanna come along?"

"Err-sure, I guess."

 

The two sat at the dinning room table in silence, eating some leftover pizza.

"Ssoo.." Chance started.

"Anything happened last night? I heard about what happened with Builderman."

Shedletsky tensed at the mention of his best friend, sighing.

"He just had a few injuries here and there. Nothing too much to worry about..well.."

"..well?"

"I dunno, he just..he didn't seem like the Builderman I know."

Chance titled his head.

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's hard to explain. He just didn't seem like himself."

"..well, we've been trapped in this place for nine months, and he just randomly decided to go exploring, so it makes sense, doesn't it?"

Shedletsky sighed.

"I..I guess you're right."

"Heh, I'm always right!"

Chance smirked, adjusting his glasses.

The former admin scoffed.

"As if! I'm the brains of the team!"

"Oh really?"

"Yeah!"

"can you both shut the ###k up."

The two paused.

Oh yeah- they weren't the only ones here.

"Sorry, Matt."

Shedletsky apologized before turning back to the gambler addict.

"So, uh..have any plans for today?"

Chance shrugged.

"Not sure. Elliot, Noob and Two Time were going to have a small talk and asked me to join, so I guess that's all I have. You?"

"Nothing."

"Oh."

"Yeahhh, there's not much to do in this..place.."

"..true."

...

"I still think something happened to Builderman in the forest."

"Shed."

Shedletsky huffed.

"What?? I swear something was wrong with him!"

Chance facepalmed, dragging his hand down his face until it fell onto the table.

"There's nothing wrong. Maybe you're just overreacting."

"One, why is everyone saying that?!?! Two, you weren't even there!!"

"You're literally acting like Builderman was somehow captured when we're the only ten out here!"

"..how do you know we're the only ten here?"

...

Chance sighed.

"I think we need to just chill on this, dude. We can't just jump to conclusions."

He put a hand on Shedletsky's shoulder.

"For now, you should probably get more rest. We're all still exhausted."

The former admin's shoulders slouched.

"..are you really refusing to rest right now...? I can literally see the eyebags under your eyes.."

"I couldn't sleep last night! I was worried about Builderman."

"..Shedletsky.."

"Ugh..fine..I'll get some sleep..I guess.."

Shedletsky sat up, his chair scraping the wooden floor.

"Goodnight, Chance."

Chance waved.

"Goodnight."

Notes:

hi gang uhh i've been busy learning how to code and stuf on roblox erm anyways :nerd

hawk tuah

Chapter 3: "Ah! This one looks good!"

Summary:

The survivors are now starting to wake up. Shedletsky is suspecting Builderman's weird behavior.

The cabin door opened slowly as Shedletsky peeked his head through.

..Builderman was still in the bathroom. Jesus, what did that forest do to him?

Ok, maybe it would be the right idea as a good best friend to see how he's doing.

Yeah, that's definitely the right thing to do!

He walked up to the bathroom door, taking a breather before knoc-

There was talking.

No, Builderman wasn't talking to himself. There was someone in there with him.

Ok, Shed. Don't get your suspicions up! Maybe he's talking to one of the survivo-

no, he is obviously not.

He is saying very very bad things..but why?

Maybe he's schizophrenic or something!

Shedletsky, what the heck.

What? It's obvious!

Now, you look scizo arguing with yourself.

ok, so like- die.

The sound of glass was heard as the bathroom door finally opened.

Builderman came out looking like he hasn't slept in decades.

No-literally.

His shoulders were slouched, his builder hat wasn't on the right way, he looks like he fought all the killers at once and only managed to break one of their pinkie fingers, an-

ok, maybe that one was a bit over the board.

Besides! They can't even handle one killer! How can they go up against all of them?

..or maybe the Spectre's probably planning to do a game mode like that. Where like-two killers try to chase us?

Pfft- that would be really funny, Shedletsky.

No, no it wouldn't.

Please don't do that, Spectre.

Ok, maybe he was in his thoughts for too long because Builderman's lips were moving (on his WHO SAID THAT.).

"-n the way."

"I'm sorry, what?"

The CEO huffed.

"I said can you move? Cause you're standing in my way."

Shedletsky moved out of the way, randomly deciding to just sit on the floor.

It was WAY more comfortable than the beds. No, they weren't rock-hard, but..the carpet is just SO much better.

"sky. SHEDLETSKY!"

"WHAT, WHERE? WHO? HOW? WHEN?!?!"

"..I don't think that's how the saying goes."

Builderman crossed his arms over hi-

NAKED CHEST. OK, WOAH-CONTROLL YOUR HORMONES.

"Anyways, I'm taking the shower. Anyone up yet?"

Shedletsky shook his head slowly, coughing.

"No, no! Well-except for Chance and I think..Dusekkar.."

"..who's Dusekkar again?"

"Builderman, you worked with him for almost your entire lifespan."

"Oh. Pumpkin guy."

"...dang, you really are sixty years old."

"I'm sixty years old, and I can still run faster than your slow chicken-owl behind."

"You can say ###. You know?"

"I can, but you can't, but since the author can't swear, that's not aloud."

"..what the ####."

"Language."

"Can you get your naked hairy chest out of my face and go take your #### shower."

"Woah-I had no idea you were ga-"

"I'M PANSEXUAL YOU BI-"

 

Noob hummed a small song to themselves, getting dressed.

They had a meeting with Elliot and Two Time to get to, and they couldn't wait!

"hmm..what should I wear today?"

They looked through their jackets that were literally all the same color, size, and logo.

"Ah! This one looks good!"

They grabbed one, closing the closet.

"Heh, this one's my favorite. It reminds me of..him.."

They carefully slipped it on, being sure not to wreck it.

"..alright! I think that's everything I ne-OH MY GOODNESS TAPH!"

Taph was behind Noob, waving. He might've woken up because of them.

"Oh! I'm so sorry!! I had no idea I was so loud!"

He assured them.

'No, it's okay. I had to wake up early anyways. I had plans with Dusekkar.' He signed.

"Oh.."

Noob nodded.

"Well, sorry again..I just like talking to myself and I never realize how loud I get until it's pointed out."

They fiddled with their fingers a bit.

"And..uh..have fun with your plans.."

Taph held up a thumbs up, but they could tell he was smiling.

 

"..you weren't actually planning to take a shower, right?"

Builderman groaned, rubbing his temples.

"Do you seriously need to creep up on me every time you get a chance?"

The figure just stared at him before nodding.

"Err-yes, yes I do. Anyways- I feel that chicken guy is suspecting something."

"..and you don't think I know that?"

"Dude, I'm just telling you to be more careful. You know Spec won't be happy if you mess up the plan."

"I know what I'm doi-"

"Builderman, who are you talking to..?"

Guest 1337 peeked around the corner, clearly not affected by the sight of seeing the admin naked.

"erm-"

Builderman stuttered.

"Noone."

...

...

"..okay.."

 

Well, that was weird.

"I swore he was talking to someone.."

Guest muttered. He then shrugged it off.

"Probably just paranoid or something. I need to get more sleep..ugh.."

Notes:

oh my gawd vro i'm so sore everything hurts (i was running around a LOT at this arcade. 10/10 would do it again :3)

Chapter 4: "I can't sleep.."

Summary:

Builderman's suffering doesn't stop here.

Builderman sat at a table, greeting the mayor of Robloxia; Tom.

"Welcome, Builderman himself!"

Tom smiled, extending his hand out.

The CEO returned the smile, shaking the mayor's hand.

"Thank you, Tom. It's a pleasant to be here with you."

The crowd was going haywire, of course.

Well, it's not every day you see the mayor of Robloxia and CEO of Roblox HQ in the same area.

"I've brought you up here to disscuss.."

Tom grabbed out a piece of paper.

"How the absolutely bonkers did you even come up with the idea of Roblox HQ?"

Builderman chuckled, taking the microphone.

"Well, it was a lot.

It started off with me going to a protest with my parents as a kid. We didn't want those stupid hackers to stay. We wanted them gone.

And then of course, Telamon herself and her servant had to ruin the fun.."

he sighed, hoping Shedletsky didn't hear that.

"Then, I had like..this vision; me, kicking Hacker's buts left and right, being known as the hero of Robloxia.

I didn't expect it to happen and for me to actually be here. I'm glad for all of my employees that helped me reached this point along with my best friend Roblox."

Tom snapped his fingers.

"Oh yeah! Speaking about Roblox, can we have him come up here? I haven't seen him in a while!"

Builderman chuckled.

"Well, that sucks since I couldn't invite him today. He's busy with work. Though, all I know is that he's watching the live! Hey, Roblox!!"

He waved at the camera, fangirls falling over dramatically over a simple wave.

Tom waved as well.

"Well, that's nice to know you two are still great friends after all these years! Man, I feel so old, heh! Another question for you; who's one of your favorite employees? Everyone's been DYING to know!"

"..favorite employee..?"

"Yeah! A lot of people have made bets that it was Brighteyes, Doombringer, or possibly Stickmasterluke!"

"..uh..I..is there a way to skip this question..?"

...

The crowd calmed down a bit.

Well, they weren't calm, just..they just went silent.

Tom noticed the change and started sweating.

"I-do you just not have one?"

Builderman stammered.

"Well-I..umh.."

his phone vibrated constantly.

"Just uhh..give me a second!"

He looked down at it, a text from the Admin Group Chat.

 

2:42 PM

 

magic pumpkin guy:

Did Doombringer show up to work today?

 

chicken eater 9000

He said he wasn't feeling too good and decided to stay home for today.

 

Shedletsky's 2763rd wife

No?? He's in the HQ working with me.

 

ticktockontheclockorsumthingguy

guys, buildemrn lokos overwhlemde..

 

chicken eater 9000

Can you take some spelling classes.

 

ticktockontheclockorsumthingguy

Can you take exercising classes.

 

magic pumpkin guy

Can we worry about the fact that no one except Brighteyes has seen Doom today?

Anyways, Brighteyes, where are you?

 

2:45 PM

 

magic pumpkin guy

..Brighteyes?

 

chicken eater 9000

where did my wife go vro

 

plant man

Erm, guys? I don't know if yall heard, but I heard screaming from Brighteyes' room.

 

chicken eater 9000

what.

 

ticktockontheclockorsumthingguy

lmao your wife cheatig on you

 

plant man

No, it was painful screaming, like- she was being tortured. I expected Dusekkar to hear it since they were closer to her room.

 

ticktockontheclockorsumthingguy

Oh yeah, how cume you ddn't hear her, mat?

 

ticktockontheclockorsumthingguy

com*

 

ticktockontheclockorsumthingguy

cuem*

 

ticktockontheclockorsumthingguy

COME*

 

chicken eater 9000

lmao

 

plant man

why isn't he responding..

 

"Builderman?"

Builderman jumped, turning back to Tom.

"Sorry, sorry..uh, I don't have a favorite employee since I treat them all with equal respect."

Tom nodded.

"Great response! That should be all the questions I have for you. I should have a taxi coming to get yo-u..?"

The sky darkened with red and black, a dangerous combo.

The crowd was gasping, fangirls screaming like this was some kind of event.

Out of nowhere, a meteor hit a nearby store. Good thing it was a Sunday (some stores are normally closed on sundays).

Builderman stood out of his chair and grabbed his banhamm-

oh yeah, he left it at the HQ.

His phone skyrocketed with messages. Of course, his employees would discuss about it.

He pulled it out, typing out a messa-

BOOM!!

Another meteor. It ruptured the ground, causing him to fall and his phone to be lost into the huge crowd.

First of all, why are they still here..?!

"HEY!"

He yelled.

"ALL OF YOU PEOPLE, GET TO SAFTEY!!"

Well, who would be the leader..?

He turned to Tom.

"FOLLOW TOM! HE'LL DIRECT YOU TO THE SAFTEY BUNKER!"

Tom stammered. That bunker hasn't been used in decades.

"U-uhm, follow me!"

The crowd disappeared after the mayor, giving Builderman some time to figure out what was going on.

And of course, he doesn't have his phone.

Yes, he could just make a new one, but he wouldn't be added to the group chat.

AND he didn't want to teleport back to the HQ to warn the others since it would drain his energy pretty fast (The farther you want to teleport, the more energy you drain. This building is like- a 6 hour drive from the ROBLOX HQ dawg).

Well, he should be fine handling off the threat alone until the other admins get here.

Another meteor crashed into another building nearby, but it wasn't enough to affect anyone.

"I need to figure out who or what is the cause of this.."

He muttered, looking around.

Just then, the ground shook as a figure came out of nowhere.

They looked..VERY similar.

...

...

"..I-..Doombringer..?

 

Builderman gasped, breathing heavily.

Jeez, that was..a weird dream.

"God..damnit..why did it have to turn out like this..?!"

"..if only..no, Builder. You can't blame Shedletsky. That's just cruel evil.

It was your fault in the first place for leaving Doombringer alone. You should've at least let one of your admins check up on him..

You're a terrible CEO."

He huffed, head falling against the cage.

He was tired. So tired.

Everything ached. This cage wasn't big enough to move around in, so his legs have been cramping.

A tear fell down his cheek as he quickly wiped it, but that didn't stop the rest from coming.

Seriously, why was he crying over something so dumb..?! He's an admin! Admins don't cry..

right..?

Great, now he's making peoepl feel bad for him.

He doesn't deserve that.

..he really doesn't.

The sun was up. It was finally time for the survivors to start the day.

..his breathing slowed down.

"..sleep..please.."

he mumbled to himself.

"I can't sleep.."

the cell's made out of metal.

Maybe if he bashed hard into it, it'll knock him out.

Well, it's worth a try.

He laid as low as he could, hands on the bars.

He then launched himself up, head hitting the metal roof.

It stings, but he had to keep trying.

Again,

and again,

and again,

and again,

and again,

and-oh he's passed out.

See? Even if you fail once, that doesn't mean you should just give up!

Keep trying, and you will achieve your goals!

..maybe it's bad to say that to someone who's trying to harm themselves.

Chapter 5: "Drugs."

Summary:

The survivors start making plans for their trips into the forest!

Elliot was in the kitchen, using the carrots to prepare a small salad for himself.

Sure, the fridge only had ingredients to make pizza, but they were able to grow some vegetables..somehow..

Anyways, the salad was finished, and it looked delicous.

Only thing it was missing though was ranch and obviously; they don't have that.

Eh, doesn't matter.

He sat down at the dining table, eating his salad.

"Man, that's delicious."

You don't want to know what it feels like to eat something else after eating that one thing for NINE months.

Once he finished, he sat his bowl on the counter.

"I'll make myself some more once this meeting is over with."

Speaking of the meeting, Chance and Noob emerged into the dining room, waving at Elliot.

He waved back, gesturing to the chairs for them to take a seat. And they did.

Now, all that was left was Two Time.

"..have any of you seen Two Time?"

Chance shook his head, flipping a coin.

"Nope. I think they might still be asleep.

"Oh. Well, that sucks. I guess we can start the meeting without them."

 

BEEP!!

BEEP!!

BE-

007n7 groaned, knocking his alarm clock off the small table next to his bed.

"Ugh..damnit, did it break..?"

He looked over, and it didn't.

"..good."

He got up, rubbing his head.

Man, he wasn't able to sleep much last night.

Not like it mattered anyways since they didn't have rounds today.

Hm, what to do what to do..?

It was his turn to water the garden, so maybe that could be something he could do.

He threw on a random shirt and headed outside to the garden.

It was looking very dry today even though it was watered yesterday.

Time really does go fast in this place.

He grabbed a watering can, filling it up with water by the lake.

"There we g-"

"7! Fancy meeting you he-"

"OH MY GAWD-"

007n7 lost his balance, falling into the shallow end of the lake.

Well, there goes his clothes.

"Oh my goodness, are you okay?!"

He couldn't see clearly since his glasses were covered in water, but he can see a tall figure standing above him, extending out their arm.

Oh, it was Guest.

"Y-yeah, I'm alright.."

He grabbed onto the other's hand, letting himself be pulled up by him.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have crept on you like that."

Guest 1337 apologized, looking at the wetness on 7n7's clothes.

The retired hacker smiled.

"No, no it's alright..what were you doing here anyways?"

"I was just trying to see if I could collect any fish. I've been tired of eating pizza."

"Mm, makes sense. I was on my way to the garden. It needs some watering."

"Alright. Enjoy yourself!"

"Thanks.."

 

"Andd..finished."

He just finished watering the garden. It was already starting to grow, so that was a sign it was healthy.

"Hm..what else should I do..?"

He thought about going back to sleep, but nah..he's gotta be productive today.

..maybe exploring the forest was an optio-who said that.

After Builderman came back home last night, everyone started acted normal again.

Way to normal for comfort.

Plus, knowing the admin, you would at least expect him to rant about his adventure or something, but no. He's been quieter and more closed off.

How does 7n7 know this? He has very quiet footsteps, so he's able to listen in on conversations without people knowing.

But yeah, exploring the forest might be a good and bad idea.

"Possibly in the afternoon since everyone normally eats lunch at that time. And plus, no one would really know I'm gone..except for Guest."

He walked back to his cabin, slipping on some brand-new clothes.

He even packed some items in a small bag. Totally not suspicious.

Judging by the sun, it should be around 12 PM. Two more hours.

Welp, better not act suspicious until then!

 

Taph ventured off away from the cabins, going behind the main one.

It was a secret area he and Dusekkar go to when they need to vent to each other or just laugh about stuff.

And as expected, the admin guy was here.

They were meditating, well-you can't really tell since-their eyes are open, but they aren't.

..it's hard to explain.

Taph sat down, trying to not be a disturbance.

He tapped on the ground three times, and Dusekkar's eyes opened.

"Ah, there you are, Taph. How are you?"

He smiled.

'I'm doing good. How about you?"

The admin returned the smile.

"Doing great. Uh, I brought you here to talk about a specific someone.."

'..builderman.'

"Yeah..so..as his like-right hand man or something, do you feel like he's being suspicious?"

Taph nodded.

'He is. I think it might be because of something that went wrong in the forest.'

"I agree to. He's not roaming around making checks to make sure no one didn't venture too far."

'..or check to make sure 007n7 didn't turn on us and poison our food.'

Dusekkar laughed.

"Yeah..I remember the first time he cooked for us. The food was delicious, but it was already cold since Builderman had to check EACH piece of steak."

Taph nodded furiously.

'For real..I fully understand where he's coming from. We used to all hate 7 back then, and I feel bad..'

"Why so?"

'Well, he looked like he was being genuine about him changing, and he did. We didn't talk to him at all and just made him feel like a 3rd wheel..'

"We had a reason to, but we pushed him off for too long. He lost the one and only person that changed him, and we just made him feel more guilty.."

It got quiet for a bit, the crickets around them doing cricket things.

'..Dusekkar?'

"Hm?"

'I feel like we should do some exploring once we get a chance.'

"I would be VERY surprised, but we need to..and we should bring Shed along since he has a sword for protection."

Taph tilted his head.

'What about your spells?"

Dusekkar sighed.

"I don't have my book, and my memory is terrible. The only spell I can memories is the one that makes you fly..it doesn't work well."

'Oh..well, maybe we can go in the afternoon since everyone will be eating.'

"You're right. We should probably head back into the cabin so no one gets suspicious of us."

'Alrighty!'

 

Guest hummed, looking for fish.

They didn't have the tools to create a homemade fishing rod, so he had to do the old fashion way and dive in if he sees a fish.

So far, it's kind of worked..? He caught two so far after dipping in the water like fourth times.

"I'm going to stink like fish.." he muttered.

"Tell me about it!" A mumbled voice spoke.

The smell of chicken filled the outside as Shedletsky sat down on the grass next to Guest.

"Want some?"

"..no thank you."

"Suit yourself!"

He took another bite out of the freshly cooked chicken.

Guest 1337 just watched him.

"..it doesn't burn?"

"..it's supposed to?"

"Nevermind."

He sighed.

...

...

"Have you thought about exploring the forest?"

"The same area your best friend said was off limits?"

"Guest, we're not going to be listening to a shorty pants!"

"..the same guy who can lift up you and me without breaking a muscle? Really..?"

"oh yeah-"

"Shed, we're not exploring no forest."

"Come on!! It's going to be fun, Guest!"

"No means no."

Shedletsky scoffed.

"Then I'll go by myself then. You can just sit here and smell like seafood all day."

Guest scowled, watching as the admin walked off.

..damnit, he can't let him go by himself!

 

"ELLIOT, ARE YOU CRAZY?!"

Chance slammed his hands against the table.

"WE'RE NOT EXPLORING THAT STRANGE DARK FOREST!!"

Elliot crossed his arms.

"You know that something's up. We can't just let 'Builderman' keep walking around and pretending that everything is fine!"

Chance scoffed.

"You're acting like he was kidnapped, and the embodiment of hatred turned into him and is currently trolling us right now!"

"Is that a blocktales reference."

"A wha-"

"..can you guys stop screaming.."

Noob asked softly, hiding in their hoodie.

The yelling kind of scared them.

"..sorry Noob."

Elliot said, turning back to the gambler.

"I think this is the only chance we get to find out what actually happened to Builderman."

Chance groaned.

"It's too dangerous especially with just the three of us. My gun only works in rounds, your pizza can't do anything, Noob can't drink their bloxy colas, so we're pretty much helpless!"

The pizza guy sighed.

"It's just a forest. Plus, we've been trapped in here for months. We know how to run away if something happens. If you guys don't want to go, then fine by me. I'll be leaving by afternoon.

I'll just need you guys do not let the others get suspicious on where I we-"

"Ugh! You're such an idiot..I can't let you get hurt!"

Chance crossed his arms.

"Noob, you coming as well?"

Noob stammered a bit, not sure.

"We-well..I..umh.."

"Oh, the Spawn agrees it's a wonderful idea!"

Two Time came out of nowhere hands on the yellow-haired survivor.

Noob screeched.

"WH-WHERE DID YOU COME FROM?"

Two Time smiled.

"The Spawn guided me here, and It hears an adventure~! When are we leaving??"

"Afternoon."

Elliot said bluntly.

"Amazing! I'll get dressed! The Spawn awaits my arrival!"

Anddd they were gone that quick.

"..Seriously, what is that guy on?" Chance muttered.

"Drugs."

Elliot shrugged.

"Can I get some"

"what."

Notes:

This chapter took a while because I spent three days playing Minecraft with my friends, and it was amazing :3

chapter posting may be slower since..fricken homeschool crashes out.

anyways, I'm tryna figure out who's headcanons are next. I'm thinking either Guest's or Dusekkars ;3

Chapter 6: "..WHAT?!"

Summary:

The survivors are now exploring the forest! Tehe, like the chapter name!! ;D

Builderman stretched, groaning.

"Jeez, this body is so uncomfortable to move in." He muttered out.

"Spec could've at least given me a better target than this short pants. Anyways, time to go bother someone."

He opened the door to the main cabin, putting on a smile.

"Alright, guys! Who's ready to play some ga-mes..?"

..It was empty.

That was weird. The other cabins were also empty aswell.

"..where did they go."

He pulled out his phone, almost dropping it as he plunged in a number.

"Pick up, pick up, pick up!!"

...

...

...

"The person you are trying to reach is currently unavalibl-"

DAMNIT.

Great, great, great!!

How are BOTH of them busy?!

Someone was ALWAYS supposed to remain in the front office! GOD DAMNIT!

"Now, I'm stuck here. If I leave, they might come back and realize their friend was gone the entire time, and the whole plan will be ruined!!"

Builderman scratched at his face in anger.

"AUGGH!!..forgot I can't do that.."

he scowled.

"Great. Now I have no idea where those idiots are!..

..unless.."

 

Elliot tapped his foot impatiently, waiting for Noob, Two Time and Chance.

"Jeez, they're taking forever.."

andd right as he said that a familiar yellow figure with brown curly hair started walking towards him.

It was Shedletsky.

When he saw Elliot, he paused.

"O-oh! Heyyyy, Elly! Fancy meeting you here, eh?"

Elliot nodded slowly.

"..yeahhh..fancy seeing ya.."

he expected the former admin to just..walk away, but he just stood here.

..weird.

"Uhh.." Elliot continued.

"Soo..what are you here for?"

Shedletsky chuckled nervously.

"Ohh, you know..the daily stuff!! Just..looking at the trees!! What about you?"

"..me?"

"Y-yeah!! You!"

"Uhh..I was just..also..looking at the trees!! Great trees if I do say so myself!"

The trees looked like they've been through everything.

Shedletsky nodded.

"Mhm!!..I..uh..oh! Guest! You came!!"

Guest 1337 came out of his cabin in brand new clothes, walking over towards the former admin.

"Yeah, uhh..I didn't want to leave you alone in that..dark..forest. Oh, hey Elliot."

Elliot's eyes widened.

"Wait-YOU GUYS ARE GOING IN THE FORE-"

"SHSSHSHSHH!!!"

Shedletsky covered the pizza guy's mouth with both of his hands.

"We were just going to do a BIT exploring!"

"Elliot!!"

..oh great, more people.

Two Time, Chance and Noob noticed the two unexpected guests right away,

"Umh.." Chance flipped his coin.

"I thought it was just going to be us four.."

"..wait."

Shedletsky looked at Elliot.

"YOU GUYS ARE GOING INTO THE FOREST ASWE-"

"SHUT. UP. WE DON'T WANT TO ALERT THE OTHERS!" Elliot yelled.

Oh yeah, more people.

Dusekkar and Taph were chatting around something before the two stopped, seeing how most of the survivors were at the forest entrance for..some reason.

"Err-what's going on here?" Dusekkar asked, trying to not look suspicious.

Elliot just sighed.

"There's no point in hiding it. We're all going into the forest, and I'm sure you guys are to?"

Taph nodded.

"Noted. Now, who else is coming?"

....

"Ok, so it's just us eigh-"

"umh..excuse me.."

Shedletsky jumped.

"OH MY GOD-7, WHERE DID YOU COME FROM?!"

007n7 smiled softly.

"I-uhh..just got here."

"oh."

Elliot sighed.

"Is Builderman coming along??"

Guest 1337 shook his head.

"No. We should leave now before he finds out we went into the forest."

"..alrighty then."

 

"Dude, have we been checking on-you-know-who..?"

"..why are you not saying his name? We're the only ones in here."

"Because we don't know who could be listening in. It could be..the viewers..."

"..who?"

"Nevermind..is Default doing his part of the plan?"

"Hm, yeah I think so. Now that we have the CEO in our hands, I'll finally be able to figure out his powers."

"..shouldn't you already know that?"

"No. I only know a fraction of his power. If I can understand it fully, I'll finally be free from this hell, and I'll be able to bring my realm into Robloxia itself."

"What."

"I WANT TO CORRUPT ROBLOXIA."

"But isn't that boring??"

"I-HOW IS CORRUPTING THE PLACE WHERE EVERYONE LIVES BORING?!"

"Because you'll have everyone playing your game. I feel like you shouldn't do that. Isn't this small realm enough..?"

...

"Enough?

You think I want to stay here?!

Just like those IDIOTS, I can't leave either!..I've been trapped in my own realm FEEDING off the fear and anger they produce.

I don't want that anymore. I want to conquer something bigger, #####..and this realm isn't big enough.

I need space to watch my toys run around and die, over and OVER again, but I can't do that if I'm limited to only allow six people per month.

I need more power, and that admin is keeping it all to himself..I-"

"..er-boss?"

"WHAT IS IT?!.."

"I think Default's trying to call you."

"..OH SON OF A-WHAT IS IT?!"

...

.....

"Boss, there's been a problem. I can't find the survivors anywhere."

.

.

.

"..WHAT?!"

 

"..well, I expected this forest to at least be scarier!"

Two Time smiled, pushing branches out of the way.

Shedletsky shivered.

"It was scary. You should've seen the stuff me and Builderman saw the first time we ca-"

"YOU BOTH WENT INTO THE FOREST WITHOUT TELLING US?!"

Elliot groaned.

"We really need to stop keeping things from eachother..none of us know how long we're going to be stuck here for!"

Shedletsky huffed.

"Okay, jeez!.."

"erm-guys?"

007n7 whispered out.

"What's..that?"

The eight paused, trying to see what he was looking at.

Oh.

oh no.

WHAT IS THAT.

It seemed to be someone or something just..standing there.

Maybe it was a guard of this place.

Chance turned to the former admin.

"..you've seen that thing, right? Like-the first time you guys came here?"

Shedletsky shook his head.

"No, no..not at all..what is it..?"

It then turned its head, walking the opposite direction.

Guest huffed.

"We should do our best to avoid it. None of us know what will happen if we die in the Lobby. Just..be stealthy, alright?"

Shedletsky and the rest nodded.

"Good. Let's move out."

Notes:

COUGHS INTENSELY school is killing me. anyways- Guest's HCS are on their way!!

(taph might be next shhh who said that.)

Chapter 7: "Hey!! Two Time!"

Summary:

The gang continues their adventure in the forest but wait! Someone's been injured! Should they keep going, or turn back??

Notes:

--- -. . / -.-. .-. . .- - . ... --..--

 

--- -. . / --. .- - . ... --..--

 

--- -. . / -... .-. . .- -.- ... .-.-.-

"Owwuch!!"

Chance yelped, his left hip scratching against a branch.

It was bleeding pretty badly..

Guest 1337 immediately went into dad mode, trying to figure out what happened.

"Are you alright? Did you get hurt? Is it bad? Can I see i-"

"Jesus, one question at a time, Guest!"

Chance huffed out.

"..oh, my bad. How bad is the wound..?"

"It hurts and bleeding, but I should be able to last. The bleeding isn't that intense."

Two Time looked at the wound, smiling.

"Looks like you've finally given in to The Spawn! I can help you carve their symbol..~"

They held up their left hand, showing the symbol carved into it.

"See? I'm very good at it if I do say so myself~"

Chance's mouth was literally going to dislocate with how low it dropped.

"I-..for the nine months we've been here, this is the first time I am now seeing that.."

Two Time laughed creepily.

"I tend to hide things pretty we-!"

Dusekkar had a tight grip on their arm, looking at their hand. They scoff.

"..a waste of blood."

They let go of then, walking off.

The cultist's smile cracked.

"It seems you have some..problems with me."

The admin paused.

"I don't have problems with just you, but your whole cult! You're pleading and sacrificing your life for a fake god!"

"Do not say fake and The Spawn in the same sentence! It's been blessing me!"

"What do you get in return, Two Time?! What do you get for bleeding dry and sacrificing people?! Nothing, right?! Because it happened to me to!

I tried to revive my best friend with your 'cult', but it didn't work. It was all a lie! The Spawn is fake. Everything about your silly cult is fake!

..you probably don't even know how that feels like since you never lost someone close to you like that.."

Two Time paused, body shaking.

"You must've not done the ritual right! I've lost many, but they were blessing The Spawn and got a second chance at life!

Don't blame The Spawn for your mistakes!"

Dusekkar laughed harshly.

"You're really going to try to protect a fake being, are you?! You're just in denial since you've been pleading SO DAMN LONG to it, am I right?!"

....

"You're pathetic, Two Time. You can't handle the truth. You never can. You shut down anyone who even tries to diss your 'cult'. Weak.."

They scowled, walking off.

The other survivors were still frozen.

"..are we going to explore this forest, or what? We just wasted a few minutes, but we have enough to explore and get back. Let's continue."

"I think we've explored long enough."

Elliot muttered.

"With that..thing in this place and not knowing if we can respawn in the lobby, I don't think we should risk it."

Shedletsky stammered.

"I-and not uncover why Builderman's acting so we-"

"Stop making up lies, Shedletsky. We don't have time for your rage baiting."

The former admin scoffed.

"I'm not making up lies! I'm being honest, I..Guest, you've seen it, right?!"

Guest 1337 sighed.

"I.."

"..Guest?"

"Shed, I'm sorry, but this is too far."

"..ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! ARE WE REALLY GOING TO JUST..TURN BACK WITH HOW FAR WE'VE CAME?!"

Noob fiddled with their fingers, wanting to say something, but too afraid to start more drama.

"Noob,"

They jumped, realizing it was just 007n7.

Oh. 007n7.

...

7n7..

it was a mistake, Noob. He didn't mean it.

..he didn't mean it.

Jeez, what is that annoying ringing in their ear?

It's starting to hurt badly.

Oh, it was starting to hurt more now.

Why was Chance looking at them with a worried expression?

Why..why did everyone stop talking.

They reached up to see what was causing the ringing, feeling..

liquid.

Oh, that's not a good sign.

Maybe it was just water or something.

They pulled their hand back, realizing it was blood.

Oh!

 

"Guys, Noob's bleeding!!"

Chance yelled through the arguing.

Elliot sprinted into action, trying to figure out what was causing the bleeding.

007n7 backed away.

Was..he the reason?

The blood only started when he got clo-

"7, what the heck did you do?!"

The pizza man yelled.

This..this is giving deja vu.

"I-I didn't do anything!!"

The retired hacker stammered out, backing away even further.

This is bad.

Is Noob going to hate him more?!

Elliot just scoffed, ripping off a piece of his shirt to try and dry out the blood.

It wouldn't go away. It just kept gushing out.

Seriously?! First it was Chance, then it was Noob. Why is this happening?!

Finally! The source of the problem!

"Their ear got cut on something. I don't know how though. We need to get out of here. They and Chance are losing blood fast, and we can't risk anyone else getting hurt."

"But what about Builderma-"

he cut off the former admin.

"These two are more important than your best friend. Guest, carry Chance, I'll take Noob.

Guest 1337 nodded, scooping up Chance.

"I-wait, is this really necessary?!"

The gambler chuckled nervously.

"I can walk perfectly fine!!"

"I know you can, but your wound could worsen if you try to walk."

The soldier said, letting the other get comfortable in his arms.

 

"Two Time?"

"Hey!! Two Time!"

Two Time coughed, water coming out of their lungs.

"Oh, thank goodness, you're okay!"

I..who was speaking?

They opened their eyes, seeing a familiar figure sitting next to them.

"..azure..?"

Azure smiled, holding onto the other's hand.

"Heyyy!! You're awake! You may have passed out on the boat from too much water in your lungs."

What..boat..?

"Anyways, we have a ritual meeting at 9:00PM. My mom said we can go exploring while we wait!"

Two Time shuddered. This felt familiar.

"Yeah, yeah..mhm..alright."

Azure got up, helping the other up as they ran to the forest.

"Let's go to our secret spot. I brought some snacks for us to enjoy! Race you there!"

He picked up speed, sprinting past his partner.

Two Time, lacking behind, started picking up speed as well, but not as fast as Azure.

..they could never win against him.

The two collapsed, out of breath.

It was fun. The race-err..yeah.

Woah, the moon looked pretty with the red leaking into it..

Azure sat up, huffing.

"Man, look at how cool that looks.."

Two Time nodded.

"Mhm..it's..nice..

say, Azure?"

"Yeah?"

"When will we get our second lives?"

...

"Soon, Two Time. Soon."

"Ah, alright...can you fetch me an apple?"

"Sure!'

That was a keyword.

They couldn't move.

Why couldn't they move?!

They had to get away..they can't watch this..

Azure grabbed an apple out of the snack bag, turning back to Two Time.

"Here you go, darli-AUGHN!!"

He gagged out, pain in his middle torso.

He looked down, seeing a familiar dagger.

The same one The Spawn gifted his beloved partner.

But..why..?

Blood pooled beneath him as he tried to pull it out.

He was successful but immediately pushed down to the floor.

The person who stood above him was none other than Two Time, the one he trusted.

"..why-.."

The dagger was plunged into his left hand this time, the same one he carved with the Spawn Symbol.

It hurts. It hurts so bad.

It was pulled out, plunged back into his torso, over and over again.

He was seeing black spots that started appearing in his vision.

Could this really be the end?

..why..why did it have to be by them..?

..why would they do this?

just..

why..?

 

....

.....

Notes:

Made this chapter long to make up for me accidentally deleting chapter seven. DON'T WORRY! A FEW WILL GO BACK IN THE FOREST!!
Will Builderman be found?? WE'LL NEVER KNOW!!

Chapter 8: Part seven was deleted 😔

AS YOU CAN TELL BY THE TITLE! I WAS WORKING IN THE CAR ON PART SEVEN ON MY PHONE, AND THE PAGE REFRESH AND LOST IT ALL. DATE OF IT HAS CHANGED, but a small spoiler; Dusekkar and Two Time fight :3

Chapter 9: A few things about Default and Noob 666!

---

Default has a abusive creator. Originally, their creator wanted to make their own game, Default being the main character. But then, their creator realized she could use them as like a test subject, and that's what she did.

They were able to escape her laptop, but they had nowhere else to go. That's when The Spectre offered to help them if they help it.

They made a deal.

Default doesn't like it when other people are trapped alone. He knows how it feels.

They go by Any Pronouns, but mainly He/They.

 

Noob 666 was a regular noob, having a guest friend, Guest 333.

Think of like Itrapped and Chance.

Guest 333 dispised Noob 666, and only used them for money.

That's when 333 had enough money, and brutally murdered them, dislocating their jaw in the process.

The Spectre offered a deal. If it helps them, they must help it.

They agreed.

Noob 666 goes by They/Them.

Guest 333 goes by He/Him.

Noob 666 half-despises the admins, but mainly Guest 1337 and Guest 666.

(MY WORDS) Originally, Noobs were going to have numbers just like the Guests, but Roblox scrapped this for unknown reasons.

Default's design is done, but Noob 666's is still being worked on.

Also, Default likes to copy The Spectre's style since they see it as their new creator.

The Spectre despises this since it's only using the two to get what it wants. In the end, it'll betray them and rule Robloxia alone.

Noob 666 looks like every other Noob, but nine feet tall, and a dislocated jaw. The flesh is torn out of their arms, making them longer. Their pants are all ripped up, showing the struggle to control their bloodlust.

Bloodlust will be a keyword for the upcoming chapters.

Someone dies. (or do they?]

 

Anyways, bedtime!!

Chapter 10: "..problem sleeping again?"

Summary:

Builderman gets an unexpected visit from a familiar face.

How many days has it been? Six...? Eight??

Maybe a few weeks..?

Builderman sat alone in the cage he was trapped in.

It's been a while since he saw the red moon.

..despite it being creepy, he missed it. A lot.

andd his friends.

Obviously, he misses his friends.

..do they even consider him as a friend?

Agh, really Builderman? Of course they like you as a friend! Stop making people care about you.

..you don't deserve that after what you've done to him.

You deserve to rot in this cell, just like he did.

You were scared of him.. a pathetic person you are hiding behind your employees.

You're the reason why he's in this pla-

"Hey."

....

"..what do you want." Builderman scowled.

A copycat of himself stood in front of him.

They were buzzing out a lot, transitioning between him and another person.

"I just wanted to see how you were doing." They said, hands behind their back as if they're holding something.

"It gets lonely here sometimes, and you have no one to talk to."

The CEO turned away.

"I don't want to talk to you. You can go away."

"..I don't think you want that. You've been cooped up in here for around two weeks no-"

"two weeks.."

"Yes, two weeks. A lot has happened. Your friends went into the forest and ran into a weird monster. They don't suspect anything yet, but your best friend does."

"..what does he know?"

"He feels like I'm not the real Builderman and that something happened in the forest. I must admit, I've been able to not direct suspicion for a long time.

He's been one of the few that have been able to see through me..but don't worry, he won't suspect a thing once The Spectre is done with him."

Builderman paused.

He sat up, banging his head on the top of the cage.

It didn't hurt, his anger ignoring the pain.

"Don't you DARE hurt him, whatever you are!..they're coming for me. I know them!"

"But do you really?"

...

"You've only known your best friends for what, twenty years? The 'hacker', you've only known him through fighting him. Everyone else? Pfft, you can't just call those guys your friends just because you've been in this place for as long as I've been here."

Despite the black figure's top face being wrapped in bandages, Builderman could just tell they were winking at him.

"I..just..shut up..please. I don't want to deal with this right no-"

"Oh, no, no, no! I don't have anywhere else to go since all your 'friends' are currently sleeping."

"..now you're just being annoying.."

"Jeez, harsh. I'm getting that way more often. Have anything better to say?"

"Stop using my avatar."

"Mmaybe not that."

"Okay, well-at least use someone else!"

The figure thought, transitioning into Noob.

"This better??"

"..really?"

"Oh my god, what now?!"

"At least someone who I'm not close with."

They tilted their head.

"What's wrong with me being a simple Noob?? I can be ANY Noob!"

Builderman grabbed onto their shirt, pointing at a number.

"That's the same number as Noob's. Every Noob, Bacon, Guest, etc, has one of these."

"..oh. That's smart."

"Yeah. It was my best friend's idea."

"..which one."

"Roblox. Half Robot, half human? Ring any bells?"

"OHHH!! Emo Guy!"

Builderman facepalmed.

"Really."

"..that's literally what me and the gang call them; Emo Guy."

"He, actually."

"What's wrong with They/Them??"

"..it's kind of hard to explain. He's sensitive when someone uses They/It on him. It makes him actually feel like a mindless robot."

"ohh..I can relate to that."

"Shut up, no you can't."

"Yeaahh, that's true. Anyways! I better get back to the control panel!"

They smiled, lifting off the ground.

"Wait."

Builderman quickly stopped them.

"..can you stay for a bit? Please? At least until your boss desperately needs you. I can't remember the last time I've had company."

....

"Yeah, sure."

The figure sat down next to the medium-sized cage, tapping their fingers on the round.

"So," the admin started.

"Do you..have a name?"

They nodded.

"Default. It was the name my creator gave me."

"Oh! You were created?"

"..yeah, I was originally going to be the main character of a series she was working on, but then it took a dark turn. I was tortured without a second to breathe.

Even when she slept, she would put me on this machine that just..brutally crushed my body, over and over again until she woke up.

Then, the cycle would repeat.

She said it would end, but it never did.

..I was able to escape, but I had nowhere to go, I.."

..were they crying?

The bandages on Default's face were soaked in tears, a bit of them dissolving.

Builderman put a hand on their shoulder..well- he couldn't since they were just made out of shadow.

"..I know how you feel. I had the same thing happen with another friend. He was tortured by his creator over and over again.

The world is cruel out there, but you're not fighting it alone. I'm here if you need someone to vent to, okay?"

.....

Default sniffled, nodding slowly. Then, they paused.

Boss was going to kill them.

They instantly stood up, brushing away their tears,

"A-anyways!! I should be on my way! It's getting too late!"

POOF!

They were gone.

Builderman sighed, smiling softly.

Great, now he needed to sleep.

 

John Doe grunted, sitting up.

He wasn't able to sleep, again.

Damnit, why was his sleep schedule failing him?? He hasn't slept in two weeks..

Eh, he needs to use the bathroom anyways.

He hopped out of bed, landing on the wooden floor.

It creaked under his weight.

Yeahh, someone heard that.

He walked downstairs, seeing Doombringer drinking some coffee.

Somehow, he didn't need sleep at all.

"..problem sleeping again?" He asked.

John nodded, rubbing his eyes.

It was hard, but he's been learning.

Doombringer's expression faded into a concerned one.

"..are you sure nothing happened during your rounds? Like-maybe one of those idiots did something to you?"

The 'hacker' shook his head, now feeling an upcoming headache.

Jesus, what was wrong with him??

He sat at the dining table, grabbing a few sheets of paper and some crayons.

'I don't know what's been happening lately. I've been moodier and closed off. I had 1x1x1x1 and Azure point it out already. I don't want the kids to worry too.'

Doombringer sat down next to him.

"I understand. I can try to give you some melatonin. That could help."

It was hard to tell if the other was happy or sad since his face was just stuck smiling.

John Doe nodded, flipping over the paper.

'That would be great. Thanks, Doom.'

"No problem, man. Anything for a friend."

Notes:

gang, can we talk about how FINE Harvey is in the normal ending of bloodmoney 1 :drools

Chapter 11: "Alright, John. Are you ready?"

Summary:

-.-- --- ..- / .-.. . ..-. - / -- . / - .... . .-. . / - --- / .-. --- - --..-- / -... . --. --. .. -. --. / ..-. --- .-. / ..-. --- .-. --. .. ...- . -. . ... ... .-.-.- / -.-- --- ..- / .... .. -.. / .. - / .- .-- .- -.-- / ..-. .-. --- -- / --- - .... . .-. ... --..-- / ... .- -.-- .. -. --. / .. - / .-- .- ... -. .----. - / - .... . .. .-. / -... ..- ... .. -. . ... ... .-.-.- / -.-- --- ..- / -... ..- .-. -.-- / .. - / .- .-.. .-.. / -.. . . .--. --..-- / .- .-.. .-- .- -.-- ... / ..-. . . .-.. .. -. --. / .... . .-.. .--. .-.. . ... ... .-.-.- / ..-. --- .-. . ...- . .-. / ..-. --- .-. ... .- -.- . -. . -.. --..-- / --- ..- .-. / - .. -- . / .... . .-. . / .. ... / . -. -.. .-.. . ... ... .-.-.-

"..sir, are you sure this is safe?"

John Doe asked, a bit scared.

He was called in by his creator, Builderman, for a small test subject.

He was the only available Helper Bot right now since the rest were helping around Robloxia as their duty.

The CEO nodded, writing in a book.

"Yes, Mr.Doe. It's safe. I just needed to run a test make sure this will be great to go out to the people."

"..ah, alright..uhm..what is it for?"

"It's an easier way for helper bots to transfer places. When people order things and you guys transfer them to their place, their packages appear beaten up and stuff due to the long distance.

This way, you won't have to waste as much energy, and the people will get their packages in their right form."

John Doe smiled a bit.

"That's actually really helpful. Uhm, how do I transfer?"

Builderman typed in something into a control panel, making a clone of the small transporting cubical. He moved it right next to the other one.

"First, you need to say your name, then you just say wherever you want to go. Like this; John Doe, Work At A Pizza Place."

Pretty simple enough.

"Alright, John. Are you ready?"

John Doe nodded.

"Yup!

John Doe; Roblox HQ!"

....

.....

Nothing happened...?

Builderman sighed, rubbing his temples.

"Ugh, damnit. I think I messed up something. John, step out really quick.."

John frowned, moving to step out.

'Teleporting Helper Bot 356 to Roblox HQ.'

The cubical then shut closed right onto his foot, trapping half of his body in the machine.

It then started buzzing, beginning the transporting section.

Builderman paused. He then quickly sprinted into action, repeatedly slamming the 'open' button.

"DAMNIT, DAMNIT!! OPEN UP!!"

John Doe screamed in pain, his body feeling like it was split into two.

Then,

everything went black.

The electricity flowing through both cubicles was enough to shut down the whole HQ.

The only thing Builderman was left with was the half of John's corpse.

It laid there lifeless, heart still pumping blood softly.

It slowed down, pumping one last time before stopping completely.

 

"Mr. Builder? The Power went out again..

...Builderman?"

Jane Doe pushed open the door.

She knew Builderman was busy, but Jesus, she couldn't get any work done with this power outage.

"Sir! Did you-..."

oh.

Oh..

Builderman sat in the corner of the room, blood over his hands. They were buried into his messy hair.

He was looking down at a familiar corpse, left half completely gone.

When he noticed Jane Doe, he paused.

"..Jane, hey...

...

please, please don't tell anyone about this.."

Jane Doe stared at the corpse of her husband, terrified.

"..what..did you do.."

"please, don't be mad at me, it was an acciden-!"

She slammed Builderman against the wall, angry tears pouring out.

"BUILDERMAN, WHAT THE #### DID YOU DO!?"

She yelled in his face, hands shaking.

"ANSWER ME!!"

...

"..i'm sorry, Jane..I'm sorry, I-"

 

heavy breathing pushed past the silence in the room, causing the two to pause.

The corpse was gone.

Jane Doe let go of Builderman, causing him to fall to the floor.

"Where..where did the-"

"JANE, LOOK OUT!"

She turned around to late, being tackled to the floor by her creator.

"OW-! WHAT WAS THA-t..for..?"

There was a figure in the dark, breathing heavily.

It was hard to tell what they looked like. Remember, the electricity ran out.

Oh, it seems that it turned back on again! Now, we can see that figure in the dar-

it's John Doe, but..he looked very different. The left side of his body was completely black, almost taking over his right side.

He was smiling..creepily, and his left eye was also taken over by the weird blackness.

He looked over at Builderman and Jane Doe, head tilting.

Jane paused, terrified.

That wasn't her husband.

John Doe roared, sprinting full speed as he tackled his wife to the floor, raising his clawed hand to get ready to attack her.

"GET OFF HER!"

He yelled, feeling pain in his torso.

Builderman huffed, holding a gun.

"I SAID GET OFF!!"

He fired another bullet, hitting the creature directly in his eye.

He roared, stumbling into a closet.

Builderman shut it tight, putting a lock on it.

He fell to the ground, grabbing his chest.

His heart was racing too fast.

He needed to calm down.

...he couldn't calm down.

Why can't he calm down?!

Just calm down, it's not that hard.

..please.

His vision was fading in and out over and over again, giving him a headache.

..what have you done..?

 

Builderman gasped, head hitting the metal roof of the cell.

Ow, that was going to hurt.

...

"Jesus..third nightmare this week.."

Default hasn't been back in a while. It was starting to get lonely.

..very lonely.

And it was kind of cold. 

A blanket would help, but hey! Noones around to hear him scream for one.

..what's the point.

He sighed, rubbing his head.

Ow, and now his left eye was hurting.

Kind of felt like it was on fire.

Eh, it'll go away.

..right?

Yes, Builderman. It will. Jesus, stop being so dramatic.

Just..go to bed. You'll see your friends someday.

..someday. That's a funny word to say.

Notes:

agh, i'm not the best at angst gang cries

anyways, i love the happy ghasts so much, and I'm still trying to figure out a name for mines :0

(we're almost at 5k hits yippe ;D i might make some art for it if we do reach it. Ty to you all for enjoying my stories!)

Chapter 12: "Less talking, more fighting."

Summary:

A new round has started, the map being Glass Houses!!..but wait, why is Builderman feeling so..drowsy..?

John rubbed his head, feeling another headache.

He was only able to get at least two hours of sleep, and it showed.

Well, if someone doesn't look at him for too long, they surely wouldn't spot the eyebags.

"Mr.Doe! Mr.Doe!!"

Ah, speak of the devil.

The door to his bedroom opened as Bluudud3 and Pr3tty Pr1ncess ran inside.

The two were pretty upset. They probably must've gotten into another fight.

Pr3tty Pr1ncess held up her wand. It was snapped in half.

"Bluudud3 broke my wand!!"

Bluudud3 shook his head angrily.

"No, I didn't!! It's your fault for leaving it on the floor!"

"I left it on my dresser! You and C00lkid definitely knocked it down while playing!"

"Now you're just making up stuff!"

"NO?!"

The two started yelling over each other, arguing back and forth.

..this was not helping his headache.

"CHILDREN!!"

Bluudud3 and Pr3tty Pr1ncess went silent, seeing 1x1x1x1 leaning against the doorframe.

"Can't you two see that John isn't in the mood..? He needs time to wake up for the game of 'tag' today."

The kids crossed their arms, facing away from each other as they walked out the room.

Once they were out, 1x1x1x1 waved at John before shutting the door.

Thank god.

John Doe got up, making himself some coffee.

It's not easy making coffee with a clawed corrupted hand.

Ya know, he could just eat the entire mug to save time, but he doesn't want to break any more dishes.

He painfully finished off his coffee setting it aside.

If you're wondering how hard it is for him to eat/drink, the sides of his mouth are like-glued in place, making it hard for him to eat large portions at a time.

He also takes a long time to swallow since his insides work differently now.

Thirteen minutes on the clock. That should be enough to get dressed.

He grabbed a blue shirt and a green tie, slipping them on.

Now, time for the shorts.

..hmm..

this is hard to choose from..

maybe you can help!

Should he choose the green shorts, the green shorts, or the green shorts?

....

.......

..really? The green shorts..? That wasn't even an option!

Whatever.

 

Builderman groaned.

This headache has been bothering him for three whole days.

He's been trying to keep track of time, but it's hard to with one hour of sleep per day.

When was the last time Default visited him?

..eh, not importan-

woah, what is that wave of nausea..?

It's the same feeling the first time he was in a round.

..why is it back?

....

Wait, where is he?

Everything faded black for a bit. Why is he now in a grassy area?

..it looked familiar as well. Might as well walk around.

And it was indeed somewhere he was before, Glass Houses.

Was he finally in a round?

Hey, don't get him wrong. He'd rather be killed over and over again than stay in a cage smaller than an atom.

Walking around, he noticed a familiar person.

Guest 1337.

He was working on a generator, hands shaky.

Huh..he might need some help.

Builderman walked over to his friend, ready to help out.

Guest paused upon seeing him, eyes widened.

Err-not the reaction he was expecting.

"Uh-hey, Guest..why the..suprised reaction?.."

the soldier was backing away slowly. Seriously, what was wrong with him?

"..what? Is there something wrong with m-AUGH!!"

Builderman yelled, stumbling over.

"Gotcha!"

A familiar voice said.

"Nice distraction, 13. Let's get out of here!"

"Uh-thanks..alright."

The two figures walked away.

..what. WHERE ARE THEY GOING?!

"Wait, WAITT!!"

He ran after them, trying to grab onto the yellow figure's arm.

He was successful, but they yelped, trying to pull off of his grip.

Guest stopped in place, turning around as he noticed the situation.

Builderman didn't let go, trying to find out what was going on.

Why were they scared of him..?

 

Guest 1337 yawned, groaning.

"Eugh..another week, another painful day."

He was already dressed. No need to get up.

Well, he needed to brush his teeth and shower, but hey-no one would notice the smell since they would be constantly running for hours.

..Guest, go shower.

Yeah, Guest. You're right.

He painfully got up, slipping on his shoes.

"Aughh..I don't feel like showering..how long is the round for toda-"

everything faded into black.

He woke up in a familiar area, Glass Houses.

Ah, this is a nice map. As long as the killer isn't John Doe or 1x1x1x1, this is a fairly easy map to survive on.

He spawned next to Builderman. He was already building a dispenser.

Welp might as well find a machine.

Guest 1337 looked round, seeing a machine in the glass building.

He walked over to it, putting the wires together.

"..jesus, I can't focus on anything during the morning rounds."

It took him at least almost a minute to do the first puzzle.

If only Builderman could offer him help, but he didn't want to bother the admin.

He then heard familar footsteps, stilling.

Heavy breathing as well.

Guest looked up, seeing John Doe standing there.

Oh!

He should probably run off, but he spotted Shedletsky sneaking behind the killer.

Might as well just cause a distraction.

He continued backing away, wearing a scared expression.

John Doe growled, stepping forward.

He then let out a yell as he was plunged in the back with the former admin's sword.

"Nice distraction, 13! Let's get out of here!"

Guest nodded.

"Uh-thanks..alright.."

the two ran off, currently not in a rush since their whole purpose was to distract the killer this round.

They haven't spotted Chance nor Two Time yet. Maybe they weren't picked, or probably off doing generators.

Shedletsky put his hands behind his head, feeling confident they were going to win this round.

"Heh, we make a pretty good team! Let's continue distracting this guy. Can't be too har-AAA!"

He felt a tight grip on his arm, being pulled over to John Doe.

"UHHH-UHHMEMR, GUEST!!"

Guest snapped out of his thoughts, eyes locking in on the situation.

He charged at the killer, pushing him away.

"Don't get too cocky. As long as he doesn't kill anyone, we have a chance. The time is two minutes and twenty-two seconds."

Shedletsky's eyes widened.

"How..how did you do the math without a wat-"

"Less talking, more fighting."

"Right, sorry.."

Notes:

this chapter was supposed to come out yesterday, but I had to best sleep of my life :3

ANYWAYS I HAVE NO HOMESCHOOL FOR LIKE-2-3 DAYS CAUSE I'M AT MY GRANDMA'S HOUSE :3

can i stop putting :3 :3

Chapter 13: write block vro/yapping

I literally have 4% of chapter 13 completed vro jesus.

Uhh, and chapter 13 might, KEYWORD MIGHT come out next day (the 25th) or this day since I'm spending quality time with my.family :D

ALSO I FIGURED OUT HOW TO MAKE TELAMON MY MINECRAFT OUTFIT YAYAYA

 

I love you telamon 🤤

 

Dude why did they make Eun-mi so fine, but she actually turned out to be evil.

CAN THERE BE A GOOD ENDING FOR HARVEY AND WE (yes WE) can all agree that I'll be marrying him 😈💙💙

Actually screw that I'll take them both

My friends told me to go to sleep, but little did they know..I don't know.

my oc got forsakened cause their dad left them for 15 years :thumbs-up

Well, that's not what happened, but they just haven't seen eachother on 15 years

Ok, it's almost 3am over here dies cutly

Chapter 14: Chapter 13 WILL be long

as the title. To make up for the fact that I literally have been having writer's block for like four days or five or idk anymore, I decided to make chapter 13 the longest chapter I've ever wrote.

It's gonna be full of angst and secrets :3

 

Here's a few spoilers cause why nawt

Guest and Shedletsky go back into the forest together

At least one of them get injured in the process and almost die

Noob 666 is getting more attention yayayay

And uhh, I hope to at least make this chapter 3k-5k words long. Tehe!

 

I'm REALLY excited to work on this cause I have so much stuff to yap about for this chapter vro

I will try to get the chapter done before October since I also gotta work on my comic for this graphic competition, but yeahha!!

Cutesy goes back to watching ninjago (SEASON 3 PART 2 IS OUTTT) 

Notes:

WE ARE BACK!!

so, monday-friday are my homeschool days. I try to wake up early (8AM-12PM) to get it done as quickly as I can (12PM-2PM). Posting will be slow, but hey I like lore :D

 

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Series this work belongs to:

• Part 8 of Fartsaken Shenanigans with the gang