- Murdered - (RBBS3 AU, Please Read Description)

Before the chapter starts, I've gotta ask this:
HOW THE HECK DID THIS HAPPEN??

HOW THE FRICK DID THIS STORY GET SO HIGH IN THE RANKINGS AFTER JUST OVER ONE WEEK??? WHAT??? And almost 1k reads, too! Wha—??

By the way, there will be a few chapters in Kreek's POV, but he's not the main character. There isn't actually a specific main character in this story. Just wanted to clarify. I don't want to make Kreek or TanqR the main character of my book because they're the main characters of like, every single RBB book in existence, and it just gets boring—

Don't get me wrong, they're two great YouTubers, it's just that sometimes it's nice to see someone else as the main character for a change.

I'll start the actual chapter now, cause I don't want to keep you guys waiting. :)
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First Person POV - Kreek
The voice that had spoken up sounded oddly familiar. I knew who this person was, I just...couldn't remember his name. Dammit! (Kreek cursing confirmed???)

"No," Russo admitted. "But I would appreciate some help."

I looked up from my place on the ground to see someone wearing all black. So there's another person in on this, huh? I guess I should've expected that. There's no way Russo could've kidnapped so many competitors by himself.

??? nodded in acknowledgement of Russo's words. Before ??? could help Russo team up on TanqR, I stood up and stepped in front of ???. ??? pulled out a sword of his own, then took a swing at me with it. I tried to jump back, but whoever it was predicted my movements and slammed the hilt of their sword into my right shoulder. I was right-handed, so that hurt—quite a lot. I winced and stumbled back a little bit.

Before I knew it, I found myself facing off against Russo. Turns out ??? had found a way to swap me and TanqR's places so that I was fighting Russo and he was fighting ???. I wonder why ??? did that?

I didn't have time to think about it before Russo lunged forward with his S̴̢͎̞̮͉̝̱̻̘̬͕̀́͂̓́̂̄̓̉̃̉́͝w̶̻̪̲͍̑̑͆̐̾̌͆̍̕͝ö̶̧͔̱͚͔̪̰͔͇͎̣̮͂̀̌ŕ̶͚͇͔͎̝̜͓̟͇͖̭̯͊̆̿̏̕d̴̡̨̘͉̝̱̻̳̬̳̂͐́͐̐̈̍́͜͠͠ͅͅͅ ̸̨̝̳̺̳̳̝͌͝ṍ̶̡̹̯̬̺̟̭̲̰͈̖̇f̴̧̧̘͔̱̯͚͇͕͎̞̩̥̀͐̑͗͌͛̈́̅̒͋̎́͊͗ ̴͖̱͔̼̣̘̝̝̮͔̲̤͂T̶̝̘̞̘̦̪̳̰͋ͅr̸̙̱͕̤̠̉̉̈̈́̾̅ͅu̸̧̡͍͇͙̯͔̳̖̹̝͖̽̾̐̓̈͒̌̈́̕͜ͅţ̵͙̟̦͓̞͔̭̼̟̩͌̉̽̈́͋h̵̢̲͇͂̏͊̄̓͌̊̕͝. I blocked his attack instantly with my first sword, managing to throw him off balance using my second sword. Russo fell sideways, catching himself on the wall next to us.

I kept attacking relentlessly so that Russo couldn't take a break. I didn't necessarily want to kill Russo or injure him, as he was a close friend of mine—or, well, used to be a close friend of mine—but I knew I might have to. My swords clashed with Russo's sword, a CLANG! echoing around the room. Russo pushed harder against my sword, trying to push me backwards using force. I pushed back, refusing to let him do that.

Suddenly, one of my golden swords got flung sideways across the room. Russo stumbled back from the momentum as his own sword went sideways—as it had been pushing against the sword that had just gotten flung away. I took a step back as well, then gripped my remaining sword with both hands.

I prepared myself to take another swing at Russo, but he managed to beat me to it. Russo slashed my left arm, causing me to almost drop my sword. I gasped in pain. Then, I shakily tried to slash Russo back. My sword sliced a cut into the top of Russo's shoulder, but it wasn't a very well-aimed blow. Russo raised up his sword and went for another strike. I blocked it, but my smaller sword couldn't handle Russo's powerful S̴̢͎̞̮͉̝̱̻̘̬͕̀́͂̓́̂̄̓̉̃̉́͝w̶̻̪̲͍̑̑͆̐̾̌͆̍̕͝ö̶̧͔̱͚͔̪̰͔͇͎̣̮͂̀̌ŕ̶͚͇͔͎̝̜͓̟͇͖̭̯͊̆̿̏̕d̴̡̨̘͉̝̱̻̳̬̳̂͐́͐̐̈̍́͜͠͠ͅͅͅ ̸̨̝̳̺̳̳̝͌͝ṍ̶̡̹̯̬̺̟̭̲̰͈̖̇f̴̧̧̘͔̱̯͚͇͕͎̞̩̥̀͐̑͗͌͛̈́̅̒͋̎́͊͗ ̴͖̱͔̼̣̘̝̝̮͔̲̤͂T̶̝̘̞̘̦̪̳̰͋ͅr̸̙̱͕̤̠̉̉̈̈́̾̅ͅu̸̧̡͍͇͙̯͔̳̖̹̝͖̽̾̐̓̈͒̌̈́̕͜ͅţ̵͙̟̦͓̞͔̭̼̟̩͌̉̽̈́͋h̵̢̲͇͂̏͊̄̓͌̊̕͝. I tried to duck, and as Russo's sword swung towards my face, I instinctively tried to protect my face with my hands, or at the very least, push Russo's sword away.

Time seemed to slow down as Russo's sword nicked my hand and got closer and closer to my eye. I pressed my eyes shut and braced myself for pain. However, it never came. (KREEK HAS PLOT ARMOUR CONFIRMED???)

First Person POV - ???
I sat up, rubbing my eyes. I was in a dark, enclosed room. There was no source of light whatsoever—not even a torch on the wall. Everything was quiet, too. I could've sworn I'd just been with everyone else—

Wait a minute.

OH NO. I DID NOT JUST GET KIDNAPPED AND TAKEN AWAY FROM THE REST OF MY GROUP. THERE'S NO WAY. OH CRAP. What do I do now?!

"You're awake?" a voice asked quietly. The door—door? When the heck did a door get there? Or did I just not see it? Who knows—slid open. Golden light from the flaming torches outside flooded the room. I blinked as my eyes adjusted to the newly-found source of light.

I stood up to face the person who had kidnapped me. "It's been a while."

"Yes, it has, Bella."

"So...are you going to kill me?"

"...I can't,"

"You kidnapped me, what do you mean you can't? You knew exactly what you were doing."

"...that's not my fault."

"Of course it's your fault. You're the one doing all this. You can't escape the blame."

"I'm not trying to. But I'm just saying, it was his idea."

"If it was someone else's idea, why did you listen? This whole situation could've been avoided if you told someone else, or if you didn't carry through with it."

"But I—but I want to carry through with it! ...I think."

"Uh-huh. That would mean killing me and everyone else in your way. Do you really want that?"

"I—I'll be back. I have something I need to take care of."

"Wait! ...dang it."

"Stay there, Bella. Don't get in my way, and it'll be fine. I'll spare you."

"This is horrible, what you're doing."

"I don't care. I have to go."

"...fine."
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This was mainly dialogues lol. Sorry for the short chapters and such, I was running out of ideas. I'll save you guys the pain of translating Morse code for now (besides the fact I don't have access to a Morse code generator right now lol).

The dialogue was your hint for this chapter.

Word count: 1030 words.