Chapter 1; A New Place.

This includes strong language/cursing/swearing/cussing idk what you call but the word fuck is one of them.

I like incorporating curses into someone's internal monologue bc I do it too. Oh and Xemon would totally learn every curse word, in every language, to curse someone out in their native tongue. 

[Xemon POV]

So, Grian was being a complete--I don't know how to put this--dumbfuck for just running into the house. Hell, none of the others really cared clearly for even they ran inside! I only followed because X would've been upset, and we'd just rekindled our relationship. 

Turning to see someone shut the door as they came in, I couldn't see them, but hey it was one of us, I knew that. Out of complete boredom, I glanced over at one of the few people I still spoke to, only to find that Hels was speaking with Wels. Or Arguing. It's hard to tell with those two.

Walking over to X, he was looking over some code on his admin panels, probably trying to find out why we're here. But, he was mumbling wayyyyyy too rapidly for my liking. He's a fucking idiot, yes, but he seemed stressed. 

I'd ask him what was up, but nerves and I know next to jackshit about code. And X doesn't like sharing much of the admin-y stuff he does with me. Probably because I'd fuck it up and I mean I would, but ouch.

Anyways, I'm done with this place. Grian's done his rounds, and he has nothing, which means there is nothing of interest. So, time to try and open this giant ass door. AND NEVERMIND, it's fucking locked. 

This means I'm stuck in here with these dumbasses, besides X and Hels, and maybe Grian. But yeah, this isn't ideal. Wait, there's a note on the damn door. When did that appear, well so what, I'm going to take it and read it and probably not tell anyone else.

"Hello Hermits, We are not the ones that wanted you here, but we brought you here regardless.

This is a simple game, a game of cat and mouse. You are the mice, with a simple cat hidden amongst you.

Think like the game; Among Us. Now, they are still your friend, though the higher up is controlling them. 

So, for now, have fun. And good Luck Surviving.

~C.F.I

P.S: We might revive your friends or something. We don't know, depends on how we're feeling in the end." 

Well, Fuck.

This is not fun at all.

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