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“Don’t go into the Evil Forest, She will kill you,” Who, Evil Leafy? She’s been dead for years! No one has been there ever since 2015. But recently three people entered the forest; Pillow, Bottle, and Pen.
“Guys please, Evil Leafy doesn’t exist,” Pillow squawked, pestering the two people next to her. “Like what is she gonna do, spawn behind me and breathe heavily?” She laughed “Whisper ‘I’m gonna kill you’ in my ears?” She continued blabbering on how Evil Leafy wouldn’t be able to scare her. The further the three walked in the colder the winds became. The only sounds that could be heard were the wind and their feet walking against the grass. Or was it.
The sound of a branch falling out of a tree was heard in the distance. A sound that made the taller girl shriek in fear. Bottle’s fear is confusing. She’s scared of a branch yet when Pie explodes in front of her, she says “And Pie is dead!” with a smile on her face. Pen put his arm around her and said “Relax, it’s probably just a tree-” “Tree?” She screamed, getting even more scared. “No no, an actual tree, not our tree,” he explained. They didn’t even notice they stopped walking until they heard “Oh my fluff, get your asses over here,” from Pillow.
The forest became more placid and less scary as less than a half of Death P.A.C.T. walked through it. The sound of water became louder and louder as they walked more and soon they saw the view of a lake or even an ocean. There were bushes with pink and yellow flowers surrounding it. The water was so blue that you almost couldn’t see yourself in it. I It looked like the fantasy of a perfect beach.
“Hey look! A water!” Bottle said as she ran towards it. But before she got near it Pillow stopped her, grabbed her hand, and stared her into her eyes. “No silly Bottle,” she said without blinking “You can’t go in, the fishes will eat you,” so that’s another thing that ruined Bottle’s day.
“Shouldn’t we be, I don't know…trying to find a boat?” Pen suggested. “Yes,” Pillow replied and then pretended to be looking for something on the ground. Bottle was too busy thinking about fish eating her to find a boat. Pen realized none of them were actually trying to help so he suggested another idea. “Or we could make one out of cardboard like my old team b-” he said. “I found your boat!” Pillow said, pointing at a small boat. “Or we could just use that,” Pen sighed while getting on said boat.
All three of them were on the boat and they were about to go to the waves but they didn’t know how to start a boat without a motor or a paddle. There was no motor so they just sat there for a few seconds. “So…who’s gonna be our paddle?” Bottle asked. “Not gonna be me.” Pen mumbled, hoping they would figure out something else.
They would be around 1,381 miles further from where they were when they first went on. A light shower has fallen above their heads while they glided on water. A droplet of water fell on Bottle’s head and down her face. It almost looked like she was sweating, laughing as more rain poured down. She touched the water with her fingertips and saw Pen being used as an oar, as expected.
“Why are we submerging Pen’s head under water?” She asked “Wouldn’t he die and we don’t have any recovery centers or Four with us!” “He won’t drown, he’s immortal,” is what Pillow answers with. Pen replied with something inaudible but it wasn’t like the two girls wanted to know what he said. Bottle went with the assumption that Pen was fine with drowning while they continued being further away from the show area and more and more lost.
They must've dozed off because where they are now was not on the boat. They are somewhere and boy they are somewhere. Pen was the last one to wake up. He was probably tired of being used as an oar. He opened his eyes and saw something somewhat familiar. The square mile of paradise with a five star hotel, a casino, and six restaurants. The other two that he came with have never seen the place before. They seemed very intrigued by the thing that was in front of them.
Pen entered through the non-existent gate; Bottle quickly followed from behind him. It looked broken down compared to what it looked like five to six years ago. “This seems interesting,” Pillow said, quickly writing a few things down on a notepad she brought with her. She sat down on the now destroyed Dream Island’s grass and wiped her hand on it repeatedly. “Wet,” she whispered. Bottle and Pen decided to look at the rest of the island while Pillow did…that.
“Woah there’s swords here?!” Bottle yelled. Pen replied: “Yeah, these can defend us from—” he made claw movements with his hands “—Evil Leafy.” “Great idea!” Bottle said. “And we have this shield to protect us as well!” She pointed at it; It wasn’t a shield. “Bottle that’s a mirror.” They both crouched to look at the reflection. It was red and shaped like a diamond but less pointy. Pillow crawled over to them.
“Wow! You still think of Evil Leafy even when we’re outside that forest,” she blurted. “That’s not even the part she spawns from,” Pen sighed in relief. “But I heard from Gelatin that she can spawn from mirrors too!” She said that to scare them. “Don’t listen to Gelatin though,” she rested her arms on Bottle’s shoulder. “The season two-ers can be a little,” she spun her finger near the side of her head. They all looked at the mirror for a while. “To be honest it does look like her,”
Evil Leafy actually appeared right in front of them; She did that to someone for the first time in five or so years. She wasn’t actually as red as the older contestants claimed her as. She was more orange with hints of red. Bottle screamed in fear and Pen backed away. Pillow seemed very intrigued with Evil Leafy. She started asking her questions: “What do you do besides kill?” “How did you start killing?” “Do you actually move?” Evil Leafy, surprisingly widened her eyes in confusion. “I’ll be taking that as a yes,” Pillow muttered as she wrote down the ‘answers’ on her notepad.
“First One” was a word that Evil Leafy said “She can even speak,” Pillow mumbled, still attempting to actually make her writing readable. She did draw Evil Leafy with a speech bubble and the exact words she thought she said; the writing in the bubble was horrible though. “Why don’t you speak more?” She asked, “Your voice is really interesting,” “Because she can’t!” Pen whisper-yelled leaning more into yelling. “He can’t hear any of this,” Evil Leafy said, her lips didn’t move at all but somehow she spoke. Pillow nodded and flipped to another page.
“I want you to join me,” Evil leafy suggested “Huh?” She decided to bribe the young girl: “We can take over BFDI and you can kill any person you want,” “But I’m on Death PACT,” Pillow responded. “Also it’s BFB not BFDI,” Evil Leafy then realized that BFDIA was over, there is no more BFDI. “BF- whatever! If you do join, you won’t have to be controlled by your death group anymore,”
The other two were watching near the entrance area of dream island. Pen tried soft-yelling at her one last time. “Pillow!” He said “Pillow come on!” Bottle was hiding behind him, opening her eyes only to see if Evil Leafy left yet. She did not. Pen sighed “Fuck it,” he whispered, picked up bottle and ran as fast as he could. “Pen, that’s a naughty word! You can’t say that!” The last thing bottle saw before she exited Dream Island was Pillow being possessed by Evil Leafy. She and Pen were both lucky they brought both of the swords on the boat too.
They are now inside a boat drifting on top water. The song “Inside the water” by Kikuo played on Bottle’s ePhone 6 that she wasn’t really responsible with. It's still working just fine today. Both of them were laying down inside the boat. The sun was set so it would’ve been a great time to fall asleep.
They gazed at the stars while listening to the song. They were actually listening to a playlist that Pillow made to see how fast someone would fall asleep with it. She of course tried it out on the alliance who was known to drift off to one singular song. The two Death PACTers unfortunately couldn’t take Pillow with them; if they did she would’ve probably just tried to kill them anyway considering what happened a few hours ago.
“Pen” Bottle began. Pen looked at her with tire in his eyes. “Do we still have the swords?” “Yeah?” “Okay then, goodnight!” She went to sleep right when the song ended. In Order to hopefully not wake her up Pen closed out the app they used so a louder song won’t play. He looked at her sleep one last time before falling asleep himself.
Chapter 2: BFDI: The return of Dream Island
Summary:
After the two successfully meet they convince Liy and Pie to hide them.
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A young woman with blue hair turned in her bed as her negative thoughts were taking over. Most of them were either about causing her own death or somebody else’s. She rubbed one of her eyes as if tears were coming out of them. There was an eighty percent chance that she would not get any sleep. Again. For the third time. She heard a loud knock and decided to answer it.
She grabbed a flashlight that was on her nightstand. She then slipped on slippers and walked downstairs. X, or as some contestants could call them “The nicer host” gave them the houses after the third episode. They still forgot about the lights in Death P.A.C.T’s house after it broke a few days ago. She went to the front door and opened it.
“Liy! Liy, thank god it’s you!” Pen panted. Liy just nodded as she was too tired to actually listen. “Listen we found Dream Island and then we saw Evil Leafy, she got Pillow but she isn’t dead, the myth is real!” “Myth is real?…Who’s Evil Leafy again?” Liy asked. “Leafy…but red with big creepy eyes,”
“Ohh, yeah I’ve heard of—” the two people who stood outside ran inside. This also meant Liy didn’t get enough time to react; she was pushed through the door. “Liy, you need to hide us,” Pen pleaded. “Umm…Why? She asked. “We are going to die…” Bottle said in some type of cheery yet panicked voice. “No you aren’t” Liy chuckled and then she turned around.
She heard something; they all did. The sound of a water faucet running. An unidentifiable figure stood inside the kitchen. The faucet stopped. The mysterious being took a sip out of whatever it was holding. The three of them started slowly stepping back. Liy held her fists out and Pen held out one of the swords. The figure was about to leave the kitchen and was also about to say something not before Bottle did. “She’s already here!!” She shrieked.
“Who, me?” Pie asked, with a glass of water in one hand and a flashlight in the other. “Also are you guys trying to kill me?” The other three try to deny. If she was actually Evil Leafy they were gonna. “And we’re in a pact! We’re supposed to prevent death, not cause it!” “That’s what she said,” Pen whispered. “Who?” Liy asked. Silence filled the room. “Now half of our team is at risk of getting killed by Evil Leafy!” Bottle said. “Or Pillow!!” She added.
“What!?” Liy yelled. Pie spat out the water that she just drank. “Well she can’t cause…she’s in the pact,” Pie explained. “Apparently she somehow convinced Pillow that ‘No more pact! No more pact for you, Pillow!’ So…” Pen rambled. “So…?” Pie asked. “Please either one of you let us stay in your room!” “And if she isn’t evil or insane or whatever you claim she is…?” Liy tested. “We’ll just…stay in ours…” Liy then thought of the idea that it could be true. “Actually I’m unsure, how about you Pie,” She quickly turned to Pie. “Up for the offer?” Pie knowing that nobody else wants to deal with this said: “Eh, sure.”
The four ran to Pie’s room. Liy being the last one to enter, shut the door behind her with a loud bang. Everyone except for Pie started taking items and blocking the door and windows with them. “Wait, none of you said you were going to block up my entire room,” She said. “This is what happens when you know that someone will kill you,” Pen said, somehow managing to fit one more book into the window near the bed. “Even my closet?” she asked. Liy kept kicking a box deeper in said closet. “Umm, no…” she awkwardly replied, removing the box with her foot.
A sudden harsh sound came from outside the room. The group searched where the sound came from. Then they realized it came from outside. The noise repeated itself. A sharp cry was heard immediately after. Pie went to the closest window to it. She carefully removed all of the items on it and looked down. “Pie?” The person said, “Hi Pie!” They wave to Pie. “Hello Pillow,” she replied.
Someone else’s hand closed the window off, the person yelling, “Go away, Pillow!” Bottle also went up to the window, placing some paper mache down on it. “I still don’t understand why we are doing this…” Pie asked. “We’ll talk about it in the morning,” Bottle patted Pie’s head. “Goodnight, Pie!” She said.
Bottle gets on top of the bed. The only bed in the room. She fluffed up a pillow and layed down. She basically stole Pie’s bed. “Yeah, Goodnight Pie!” Pen lifted up the sheets and also got in the bed. Pie realized that she isn’t going to be in her bed tonight. Liy also started getting in. Yeah she’s definitely not having her bed tonight. “Sorry Pie…” Liy whispered. “It’s whatever.” Pie replied. She could just do what pets do on non pet beds…it looked too uncomfortable. She also realized she has to get another blanket.
A few minutes passed and Pie was comfortably wrapped up in her blanket. The other three, still in her bed, were probably sleeping by now. She checked for the time: 4:12. She was unsure what to do, she already got a drink and that drink already settled in. Even the pleas of wanting to be let in surprisingly stopped. She wanted to tell her teammates that they could leave. But there’s also a possibility that Pillow figured out a way inside. So what would she do now? Probably hear the enraged scream from outside.
At Least that was confirmation that Pillow definitely wasn’t inside. But she sure did wake the other three up. “What the hell?” Pen said in confusion. A few footsteps started running past the room. Bottle started crying. Liy only stares. “Umm…” Pie started “Pillow is uh…screaming?” “Do either of you believe us now?” Pen asked. “Kind of?” Pie replied. Liy nodded slightly. A conversation could be heard outside.
“They left me out here!!” Pillow screamed. “Who, who?” Tree asked. And then Pillow started naming the rest of their team, the ones that weren’t outside with them. Which basically means four inside could be screwed. “Well it isn’t their fault, it is…” Tree checked his watch. “4:15 in the morning. Most people aren’t really awake at 4:15 in the morning,” he said. “It’s 4:16 now!” Remote added. “Or 4:16,” Tree would’ve continued talking but of course. “They F—” Pillow almost let out a swear. “They abandoned me!!” She continued crying.
The other four Death PACT members went up to a window. Bottle being slightly behind the other three. Pie opened the window slowly. The crying got louder as she did. They stared in shock and panic. None of them spoke. Pen held out one of his hands, opened palmed, in a ‘do you see it now?’ Type of way.
“See, look Pillow you woke them up,” Black Hole sighed. “They were awake the entire time!” Pillow yelled. “Yeah sure,” Remote said, sarcastically. “Pie even waved and everything!” Remote said it again. “You believe me?!” Pillow asked. “Maybe,” Remote replied. “Just maybe!?” Pillow asked, in a slightly lower volume. “Yikes…”
It wasn’t only Death PACT watching. The whole entire time a few of The Losers were also watching. “Oh pin factory…” Pin said. “Want a scary story?” Coiny asked. “If it’s about a crying baby then no,”. Needle replied. “No, I was actually thinking of something else…” Coiny responded. “Oh what is it?” Pin asked. “Is it Ev—” Needle guessed. “No, don’t say it!” Coiny covered Needle’s mouth. “But you’re close,” Coiny grabbed a flashlight and sat down. “Oh he’s actually doing it,” Pin commented. She closed the blinds and sat down as well.
Coiny turned on the flashlight. “I had a dream where,” he said, he then mouthed a certain name, “She asked me to pick between Pin and my life…” He muttered. “What did you pick?” Pin asked in a quavering voice. “Didn’t have enough time before she killed me,” he said. “In the dream!” Needle snapped her finger.
“Hey, reminds me of this dream I had!” She said. “Oh cool! More dreams!!” Pin said, she scooted in closer. “So me alone, right?” The other two nodded. “I was walking somewhere, I think it was Golfball’s lab…” she added. “When I asked her a question she stared at me with the most blankest, droned out stare ever,” she whispered. “Mhm, keep going!” Pin said, scooting closer. “I think there were a couple of others there as well,” she mumbled. “Mhm, keep going!” Pin put your hands together. “Don’t really remember much, it was like she was being controlled and they were gonna get me too…”
“So Pin how about you?” Needle asked. “Yeah Pin, tell us a story!” Pin sat there for a moment. “I don’t really have anything…” She thought about something and then realized. “Okay, so there I was,”