Imposter's PoV:
Okay. One down, 9 to go. Hopefully this next kill will go just as smoothly as the first one did, yet I know that everyone else will be on higher alert now they know what's going on.
I would have killed Lime first, nobody would have really cared, but I know he'll be valuable because he's rather stupid, also the crew are already beginning to suspect him.
So let's kill the lights...
"Come on" I tell my mini crewmate, and we both hop into the air vent. The vents are so long, someone could easily get lost in here...
Well, they're great I'll tell you that. We got from the launchpad to admin, where I hopped out of the vent right in front of my next target, leaving my child in the vent for a second.
She doesn't see me yet, so I silently pull out my knife as she steps forwards, holding onto the admin table with one hand to steady herself, holding Chocolate's hand in the other.
With one swift motion, I plunge the knife down through her helmet and deep into her skull, making an extremely uncomfortable 'squish' sound before the body thudded onto the floor.
Oh Brown... you were just too smart to keep alive... I know you would have been the first to work it out if you had more time.
I would have taken more time to compose myself, but as I slide back into the vent, I hear a little shocked gasp that turns into a sob. Phew, Chocolate didn't see me.
My child asks me, "I thought it was supposed to be dark because you broke the lights?" Children... so innocent.
"They can't see, but we can" I answer. "Let's go back to the launchpad. Remember, shh!"
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The Babysitter
FanfictionLime was just an ordinary crewmate. Well, maybe not quite 'ordinary', to be honest... He'd always been an outcast, he was new to missions, and he was the only crewmate without a little companion to make him feel less lonely in Mira HQ. Yet, as two...
