"Blaza? Socks?" I asked, while knocking on their door.

Blaza opened the front door.

"Oh, hey Tbh, what's up?" Socks asked, peering over Blaza's shoulder.

"Nothing really, I was bored so I'm just going around checking on everyone," I replied, starting to walk away slowly.

"Ok. Stay safe!" Blaza called.

"I'll try!" I laughed.

"I don't really think it's them but at this point we're running out of people to accuse," I thought, while walking to Woolfster's place.

I knocked.

"What's going on Tb?" Woolf asked, opening the door.

"Eh, just making sure everyone's OK. Not much of a job seeing as there's only 5 of us," I shrugged.

"Cool. You check Nadwe's yet? I'm concerned for him," Woolf questioned.

"Not yet. He's the only person I haven't checked. We're all worried about him. If he's alive, when I come back I'll stop by and tell you," I offered.

"Sounds great. See you later!" Woolf spoke. "Because if he isn't alive then I'll see you back in the white room," He mumbled.

"That place freaks me out. Like, how'd we even GET there?" I thought.

Nadwe used to live with Laff and Muffin, and a lot of the time Laff would ask us for help taking care of "literal demons trying to destroy my life". Though when Laff was still alive they stayed somewhere else. Where? Nobody knew. But they seemed fine so no one worried about it.

I reach Nadwe's house and knock on the door. No answer. We were all given keys to Nadwe's house for when we watch Muffin and Nadwe when Laff needs a break. I unlock the door and walk in.

"Nadwe?" I ask.

I swallow.

I knock on his bedroom door.

"Nadwe?" I ask, once again.

There's no response.

I don't want to enter his room. It's his space, not mine. But at this point he leaves me no choice. I gently open the door.

"Na-"

He did it. He hung himself. I THOUGHT HE HATED SAYORI. WHY WOULD HE DO THIS?!

And we were back. In the creepy white room. 4 people and little options.