It all started with Cactiana sitting on the table benches.
He saw blue heading towards him “hey pineapple” he said “hey white”
blue said, winking. Cactiana chuckled “gonna report something?” He
asked, looking at him quizzically “yeah actually” he said, smiling.
He pressed the button, and everyone ran to the table “speak to me”
green said “okay. I have a sPoOkY sToRy!” He said. The crew sighed
“fine” a few said, others just frowning. Pineapple began by turning
the lights off with a button in his pocket. “This is a rumor that
goes around. The rumor goes: the crew is oblivious to the killer in
their midst. This killer is an impostor, impersonating a crewmate.
They wield a knife, and a gun. They can shape shift at will, and
use their wicked spiked tongue to pierce foes brains” he said. The
lights turned on with a low zap as everyone sighed “that wasn’t
very scary” one said. Everyone got up and walked away, grumbling to
themselves. Cactiana shook slowly “I-is that true?” He asked,
staring at pineapple. Blue shook his head “of course not. It’s just
a story” he said. He walked off, and Cactiana shivered. The day
passed, and night fell. He laid in bed, sleepless. He couldn’t stop
thinking of the impostor. What if they were on his ship? If no one
else believed it was real... he had to take matters into his own
hands. The next day, he saw pineapple sitting in electrical, slowly
fixing the wires. He hit the button to close the doors. The words
echoed in his mind ‘Of course not. It’s just a story’
“exactly what the killer would say” he mumbled to himself.
Pineapple looked at him”oh, hey Cactiana! What’d you say?” He
asked. “Be quiet. Killer” he growled. Pineapple looked at him
confusedly “w-what? Why’d you call me a killer?” He asked,
breathing shakily as he saw something silver slide from a
Cactiana’s belt “b-bro, s-stop. I-I-it was just a story” he said,
before with a quick flash, and a bang, pineapple was gone
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