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Chapter #8 : Day 4

Alab's POV

After the voting, I went to get something to drink. In the meantime, I saw Lassi approaching me.

"Hey..." - I said.

"I have a request."

I raised my eyebrows.

"Go on."

"Can you please check my team later?"

I thought for a little. If she was the Clown, then she wouldn't want me to check her.

"Sure."

"Great! Thanks." - they replied.

"You're welcome?"

This is the first time someone coming to me to ask me for something since the start of the game. I heard muffled screaming.

"ROSALIE, DID YOU STEAL MY JOURNAL?"

"NO? WHY SHOULD I STEAL SOMEONE'S JOURNAL? MORE SPECIFICALLY YOURS?"

"BECAUSE YOU HATE ME AND YOU ALREADY KNOW MY ROLE!"

"OH SHUT IT, ..........."

They continued to argue. When will they stop? Because of them, now I have to take paracetamol, and if Thiago was here too, then paracetamol + aspirin.

Yesterday, I realized I need to keep track of everyone's roles and teams:

'Adam - twin [DECEASED]

Adora - twin [DECEASED]

Alab (me) - psychic

Ally

Colleen - survivor [DECEASED]

Cody - dark psychic?

Evelyn

Grace

Jamila - muffin man [DECEASED]

Jean-Claude

Liling

Lassi - not clown

Marley

Nikolai - spy or scout

Prasiddhi - medic

Rosalie

Seungho

Tamia

Veronica

Vinny - survivor

Zahrah'

Here is also what I found so far, good thing I haven't been witched yet, unlike Cody.

'Zahrah is Good.

Colleen is Good.

Tamia is Good.'

I closed my journal and went to my room to hide it somewhere, because I don't want Rosalie to also steal my journal. Just as I was going downstairs, someone shouted:

"Hey Alab, do you want to play truth or dare with us?"

"Sure!"

"Alright, come here."

The people participating were: Ally, Evelyn, Jean-Claude, Lassi, Liling, Prasiddhi and Tamia.

"Alab, truth or dare?" - asked Ally.

"Truth I guess?"

'Alright, hmmm... Do you hate anyone in this house?"

'Well, not really. I just find some people annoying. My answer would be yes, if that so-called 'host' of the game is somewhere in this building. Anyways, Jean, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to sing "Barbie Girl" by Aqua, while standing on the stool."

"What, I- THIS WILL BE EMBARASSING-"

"Just do it"

"Okay, fine."

He stood up on the stool and started singing with a funny accent.

"I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie wooorld! Life in plastic, it's fantaaastic. You can brush my hair, undress me everywheeere. Imagination, life is your creation! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW, ALAB?"

"Is Jean-Claude on drugs?" - asked Grace, while passing by.

"WHAT?! I-"

"Yeah." - casually replied Lassi.

"..." "I AM NOT ON DRUGS!"

"Okay... why were you singing the Barbie song?" - they asked.

"Because THIS CONNARD MADE ME SING IT!"

"Yeah, whatever." - Grace muttered and went away.

"Liling, truth or dare?"

"Truth?"

"Do you have any best friends? If yes, then what is their name?"

Weird question.

"Yeah, I do have one. Her name is Minji."

"Ooh nice."

We continued for a few more hours. I learnt a lot new things about them.

"Uuugh, can someone here cook? I'm hungryyy!" - groaned Evelyn.

"I can cook!" - said Tamia.

"Great!"

"I am also hungry, so I am going to make something. See ya later!"

"Wait, what time is it?"

"Mmm, I think 9:45 pm?"

"Oh, so we have an hour and fifteen minutes then?" - asked Ally.

"Yeah, I am going to help Tamia." - declared Jean-Claude.

"Alright, I will just go and look around, I am kind of bored."

*~More timeskips 😩~*

The food Tamia cooked was really good, but Jamila's was the best.

Man, it's already 10:50 pm?!

"I am heading to my room. Good night."

"Good night!"

I locked my room's door. I don't want the murderer accidentally killing me if they aim for someone in the room next to me. Okay, this thought was stupid, but still.

As per their request, I will check Lassi. I hope she is good.

The lights flickered.

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Character roles:
ALAB - Psychic (???? team)
CODY - Psychic (???? team)
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Words count of Chapter #8: 649