Everybody had left the cafeteria and started unpacking their items once they reached their rooms. Socks was the last one to leave the cafeteria due to wanting to take a longer gander around the room. After debates with himself, he decided to walk around the ship.

He ran his hand along the metal walls as he walked down the hallway. He turns his head towards electrical once he hears the sound of something metal falling to the floor. His eyes narrow as he slowly makes his way to electrical. He's about to walk in when the doors shut in front of him. "What the hell?.."

"Maybe I should go pack my room instead.." He decides and starts walking off. He would have to definitely check electrical later though. When he reached his room he opened the door and saw a letter laying flat on the ground. It seemed to have a type of tool in it. Socks looks back outside of his door and into the hallway where he looked left and right to try and see who left it. He shrugs and locks himself in his room and picks up the envelope. It had his name written on the front but didn't say where it came from. He picked at the tape and opened the envelope where a folded paper and a knife was hidden inside. "What the hell?" He mutters as he takes out the knife and examines it. "I'll tell the group about this afterwards."

He opened the paper that was folded and read the letters written in fine ink.

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Hello Socksfor1,

Hopefully that is who it reached, I'm afraid to say that you have received.. a gift. From me specifically. You may not know who, and you shall not need to. My name nor services is none of your concern, if that's what your thinking. This has been sent to you for one reason. You're about to play a game. With your friends, crew mates , anybody who is in this spaceship with you. The ship will be hacked tomorrow at noon to tell you all about the game you will play with your fellow crew mates. For now, hide your weapon that had been given upon to you. I recommend not telling anyone of your weapon nor your role due to the fact you may be.. ejected by your friends.. once the game has fully started. Your role is the Imposter. You will have today and everyday else to find out who the other two are. So, unfortunately I will not tell you. Your goal and the your imposter friends goals are to kill all the crew mates. Be careful however, for the detective can see footprints and the sheriff can shoot you. Now, listen tomorrow. The information is important..

- Y

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"I-.. I wouldn't kill anybody for no fucking game!" Socks folds the paper up and stuff it into his desk drawer along with the knife. "I'm telling them." He decides and walks out of his room and towards the cafeteria. When he gets there he sees almost everybody talking. BakBak turns to him and walks up to him. "What's your role Socks?" Socks looked puzzled, "He got a role too?" He was actually about to play a murdering game. "Socks?" BakBak snaps a few fingers in front of his face. "Huh?- oh sorry! I spaced out. I'm.." Socks stopped for a minute thinking wether or not to say the truth. "I'm innocent. You?" BakBak smiles. "Innocent as well. That's good. I wonder what Meme would do when he finds the imposters." Socks looked behind BakBak to see Meme freaking out about the whole game and asking people about their roles. "Calm down darling." Wictoria tries to reassure him. He just ignores her and asks Tbh what his role was. Meme didn't believe him.

"Gentlemen!" Laff shouts as he walks in the room, Nadwe was trailing behind him. "Now Meme.. Let's not be stressed. Besides.. we don't know if somebody you trust is lying. It's useless to question them." Meme huffs a few times but sits up straight and nods. Wictoria takes Meme's hand and grips it tight. "I assume you have all gotten roles?" Everybody slowly nods. "Did you know about this??" Blaza questions looking at the man. He shakes his head, "Infact I thought it would be a normal trip." He looks over at Blaza. "Wouldn't you?" He nods and scratches his neck. "Yeah.." The gas man mutters a quiet but audible 'Thats what I thought..' But quickly realizes what he's doing and stands up back into his straight posture. "I assure you, whoever are the imposters, if you do not want to be one, you don't have to. Nobody has to get murdered." After a few moment of silence, Laff adjusts his mask again. "To conclude this conversation. I say we head to bed. Although it may be worse tomorrow, it's good to get some sleep before we are put into hell." Almost everybody nods. Some were hesitant but listened anyway.

Socks turned around to walk back to his room when he was pulled back. It was only a light tug so it didn't bring him onto the floor. He turned around to be faced by Joocie who had a small grin. "Oh hey." Socks lightly smiles looking at him. He couldn't kill him if he wanted too.. "Heyy Socksfor1. I wanted to know if we could quickly talk?" Socks nods and they instead walk to medbay instead of their rooms. Right when they reached the farthest area in the room they could go, Joocie spoke. "I know that somebody has to get murdered no matter what. The game will not end until somebody wins. Whoever is doing this will force the imposters to kill. Wether we like it or not. And uh.. remember, this is just a theory.. So I might be wrong." Socks nods. Whoever is hosting whatever this is, they won't wait ten years. He was sure of it. And Joocie had the same idea.

(HEYYYY haven't seen me in a while Huh? 🧍. Well I'm back 👹. I'm still probably not going to upload chapters very frequently (like everyday or like every three days) with everything that's happening in my life so uh yeah 🤷‍♂️. Love y'all and thanks for reading so far. <3 )

Ps. I never check for spelling errors until the story is like done 🥸