Color Of A Dried-fish ★[II Fanfic]☆

5||'Are you okay?'

"Wait! What if we choose the teams based on who we think it is?"🎤

"That's actually such a great Idea I'm gonna steal it"♦️

"Aw... :c" 🎤

Fan passed a piece of paper and pen to everyone except paper. And instead gave him a sticky note...

Still paper but ok Fan

"Ok everyone! Just right down who you think caused this."

Everyone had written who they thought it was, Balloon tried to tell people not to vote... No one listened.

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"Results are in!" Mephone announced. God he actually looks tierd

"1st, Nickel"

Wow, did that many people actually not have known about season 3? Let alone watch it...

Nickel turns away, people scowl at him while giving me empathizing eyes... It feels so fake.

"2nd, Trophy"

I guess Trophy makes sense for people who didn't vote Nickel.

"3rd, Paintbrush"

I still feel uneasy around them... They killed me twice and on purpose! But probably not many people voted for them anyways since at the votes were stacked on Nickel and Trophy.

"4th, Balloon"

Huh? Who...

"Is it okay if... We see the voting chart?" I weakly try to smile, but instead I just look really tired.

"Yeah! Who chose who!?" 🔘

"Ok fine alright I'll pull it up..."

......

"N-nickel? Can we... uhm..." I look at him, worried.

Suitcase is eyeing Nickel as he stares her down right back

Before I knew it, Nickel had once again bitten the string on my back to then drag me AGAIN. Suitcase started to shout bitterly along with sobbing, but I didn't hear. I don't want to see her like that.
This time he didn't let go when we were at the stairs. Lucky me, I had the stairwell rails memorized in my head from that one fall and quickly grabbed onto them.

"Nickel- wait!"

He didn't, sooner or later we make it up the stairs.

And yeah, he didn't let go of the string.

I look at the clock beside him. Did we talk for that long!? It's already getting late...
Before I know it were both Infront of the door to our room.
Dear lord finally he lets go...

"N-Nickel? Are you okay?"

He didn't answer, this is rare of him...

Usually he'll say 'Yeah? Why'd you ask?' or some witty remark. But instead he just... Stood silently.

He opened the door with his foot, (Ew) and signaled me to come inside.

"Nickel... Can I ask you something?"

He let me in the room, but again he didn't answer.

I sat on my bed, thinking of what to say.

"Why did-"

He rushed over and nuzzled me, he'd done this before as like a hug. But I'd always be the one initiating them...

"Because it's obvious. You're obvious." Nickel let out a chuckle.

"Funny thing Nickel- it's not..."

(The teehee 🤭)

"So, You gonna hug me back or nah?"

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Ughegrhghgs
I'm so tired I just came back from Dave and busters
GUYS I FUCKED UP I FORGOT TO PUT THE THING WITH THE VOTERS
I'll do it next chpt

(516 words!!)