《Stuck with the British Men》MONSTER! No.. Human?
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"Socksfor1!" The shadow that was no longer a shadow said. It sounded familiar.. What a minute- "BLAZA!?" I said shocked. I honestly don't know why I'm shocked. "Why kidnap me before we got to the exit?" A cup of juice asked. "Because we didn't get a chance to when you were sleep earlier." A smug voice that belonged to Tbh responded. I watched as Meme walked over and gave Honest a high-five. "Socks, can you like-" Blaza tried to say before Cookie Monster cut him off. "Oh look who it is! Socksfor1!" Meme joked as he squatted before me. I looked at him with pity. Jooice went and sat down next to Laff, who was trying to think of something to say. With Jooice not being to far away from me, he pulled me off of Blaza, who immediately rolled over when I got off him.
"Sooo" Meme directed towards me. "How was the trip with the British?" I now realize why they ran away, why they kept me with them, and why we were sitting on a bench for so long. They planned this knowing Laff's movements, taking us around the park. They wanted us "leave them in the park". So we would run to the exit. They knew- wait. Someone was in the trees. Someone who can move fast in trees. Oh sh- "Jooice hand me your hammer." I said getting up, off the ground. "Why?-" he tried to ask. I took the hammer from him and walked over to Blaza. Laff got up, knowing the problem being presented, and held Blaza in one place. "WAIT, WAIT, WAIT. I'M SORRY." Blaza pleaded. I took the hammer and tapped his head slightly. Then, Laff let go of him. "Hey, that wasn't that ba-" Blaza started to say before fainting. The others, besides Meme, stood there confused on what just happened. "How the f*ck is his head so weak?" Tbh asked not even realizing what mainly happened. That doesn't matter now though.
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Without the hit on the head with the hammer, he would of knew my secret. Only Laff and Meme know about this particular secret. After our trip on "Among Us", the game glitched out right before we left. So any imposter still alive that final round, stayed imposter. Laff and Meme being my teammates that round, they should of also been stuck an imposter. But because they both died (surprising as it is), they're now what the were without Among Us. I don't mind it though. As least I have some other ability other than being able to jump high when it's nighttime. "You three owe us ice cream tomorrow." Laff said ready to go home. "Whatever pretty boy." Honest responded. Laff didn't respond to that. As Meme picked up the fallen Blaza, we walked to the car with our very "mates".
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