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Unknown Soldier

I'm starting to wonder if my co-writers of stories in Crewmates are obsessed with Purple... meh. Either way, this lovely piece is brought to you by ChaosDancer12

The bad thing about being a Ghost on the ship?

No one warned you about the thing killing everyone else.

The ghost of Purple sobbed, over her body. She had been killed in a long forgotten corridor.

No one would find her body, until it started to rot, and they followed the smell of her rotting flesh... If they survived the thing that was killing them.

And Purple was lonely... She just wanted someone, anyone...

"I wanna go home..."

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It was the survivors that found her body.... Black had been the Imposter, and Purple had been his second victim...

In a way... Purple had saved everyone... They had been talking about Blue's death, and everyone could verify their alibi... They had been in groups together, and Black had been with Blue...

And since Purple was on the other side of the ship, and even with the venting... It took Black several minutes to reach it... He arrived too late to join a group, or to throw sus onto another Crewmate....

Purple had seen Black, and Blue, enter a room together, and she had quickly run over to join them, to say 'Hi' to them, but when she got there, she heard Blue scream, and then, Black came out of the room, alone...

Purple's loneliness, and her desire to talk to others had doomed her... But it had saved everyone else...

Purple could throw sus at Black, if she told the others that she saw Black coming out of a room alone, a room that he had entered with Blue...

He had to get rid of her, but Purple knew the forgotten corridors like the back of her hand... They were her playground, her office, her life... And she had quickly run away, from that thing...

Her panic had drawn Black further, and further away from the meeting room... As she ran...

It gave the others enough time to find Blue's body, and verify alibis... Purple had sacrificed herself, to save them, and no one knew about that... Until they found her body...

So, when Black turned up, to the Meeting, after he had killed her. It was too late...

He didn't have an alibi... He couldn't throw sus about the other Crewmates around, at the meeting...

The Imposter was ejected...

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Purple was given a Hero's funeral, when they reached their destination... Her life had been taken, but she had saved theirs....

They left a fitting epitaph on her gravestone...

"To the Unknown Crewmate that saved our lives...

Thank you.... For your service, and what you did for us...

We didn't know you... And you didn't know us... We didn't know that you were there... But your actions saved us...

R.I.P Purple... You'll be missed by those who never got a chance to know you..."

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