***Becky's POV***

"Please, just..." I sighed. "Ask me your questions so I can go..."

Jesse looked to Petra, deciding, "Fine.... How's your potion brewing?" I shrugged, wiping my eyes as I admitted, "I'm... Kinda good, I guess. I mostly make drinkable potions, not splash potions. I'm not AS GOOD as Lizzie, but I'm better than Dan!.... Er, please don't tell him I said that---"

"Noted," Jesse told me, then asked, "How is your redstone? Can you make any traps?" I tried and failed not to snort, noting in embarrassment, "Honestly? I'm terrible at redstone! I only use redstone when making a map or in a potion. I don't even make redstone torches! Those things are just creepy!"

Jesse nodded his head, "Aha..." pulling out a poison tipped arrow, Jesse inquired, "Do you know what this is?" "An arrow with some weird flint? Maybe a enchanted arrow?" I shrugged, "You did mention it was a posioned tipped arrow, but I have no idea how to make those....."

Jesse put away the arrow, "Okay.... Who do you think is the White Pumpkin?" I paused for a moment, until I revealed, "I doubt it's Dan or Stampy or Lizzie or Lukas! And I know its definitely not me! The White Pumpkin invited us all here, right? If the White Pumpkin made this place, set up all the traps, then he or she wouldn't be stupid enough to sit where a button is located! I.... I don't know who The White Pumpkin could be; I have a few suspecious ideas, but I doubt it's any of your 'suspects'.... I hope I didn't make your investigation any harder on you guys...."

"You do have a point..." Jesse admitted, before deciding, "Okay, your free to go... If you come across any more evidence into your 'suspect', tell Petra, Ivor, Lukas or I. Thanks." I nodded and eagerly began heading for the exit---

"Becky?"

I sighed. "Yes, Petra?"

"I... I'm sorry about your friend, Corrie.... This gang you mentioned..... Where there 3 members? 2 boys, 1 girl? Where there names Aiden, Maya and Gill?" My jaw dropped open as I look to Petra in surprise, "You know them? Personally?!" Petra shrugged, revealing, "No, not really. Were more acquaintances, honestly. But Lukas? He does know them. If I were you, I'd keep my mouth shut about Corries demise....Lukas, is a good guy; he just regrets what he's done as the ex-leader of that group.... Plus, with a killer on the loose, now would be the worst time to bring such a thing up, especially since Lukas isn't the White Pumpkin." I hesitated, but then nodded my head, "My lips are sealed..... And, about Corrie?.... Thanks."

I left without saying another word. My mind kept replying Corries death over and over again; I took a deep breath to calm myself down, before proceeding back to the foyer way. I'm not gonna let anyone else die.... I will not hesitate..... My hesiation got Corrie killed..... I'm not gonna make that same mistake twice.... "I'll find you brother," I whispered, "One day..... I promise...."

StampyCat engulfed me in a hug as Dan asked, worry written though out his voice, "Are you okay, Becky? You... Your crying...." I used the sleeve on my black hoodie to wipe my face again, sniffing, "Yeah, I'm.... I'm okay..." Stacy and Lizzie exchanged glances. Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know..... nows not the time to let it go....

After a few minutes, Jesse, Lukas, and Petra came out of the library. "So, have you decided?" Stacy asked as everyone stood up, StampyCat adding, "Yes, who do you think the White Pumpkin really is?" "Now hang on, hang on everyone!" Jesse informed our group. "First of all, I want to thank everyone for answering my questions. Theres still not a hundred percent proof of anyone, but...." "But....?" Dan had his arms crossed over his chest, upset over something.

Ivor inquired for us all, "Yes, where are your suspicions leaning, Jesse?" Dan put a blanket over my shoulders as Lizzie pointed to StampyCat, commenting, "Jesse was definitely questioning Stampy the longest!" Surprised, Stampy turned to face Lizzie, asking, "What?! No!" Stacy pointed to Dan and I, judging, "Dan and Becky were in there way longer!" "Hey! Not cool!" Dan spoke up, staring at Stacy in shock. "How can I be the White Pumpkin?!" I asked, "I'm in shock! I'm wearing a blanket!.... Ugh, knock it off guys!" Cassie backed me up by saying, "Guys, guys! Come on!"

Everyone turned to stare at Jesse. For a moment, no one spoke; at this point, Stampy looked about ready to pee his pants. Finally, Jesse decided, "I actually don't think there's evidence to accuse ANYONE yet!" I sighed in relief as Stacy asked, "What?!" "Yeah, that seems surprising." Petra admitted. Jesse eyed each one of us as he spoke, "I'm sorry, but I don't want to accuse anyone unless I'm one hundred percent sure. And I'm not."

I shrugged, I stated, "Fair enough." "Wow," Cassie applaud, "Way to take a bold stance!" Dan began heading towards the Library, declaring loud and clear, "Well, I for one am not comfortable being surrounded by possible killers so, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to barricade myself in the Library for my own safety." "Fine, suit yourself." Lizzie piped up. Lizzie, Stacy, Cassie and Stampy began walking off, Stampy adding, "Yeah, I'm more into the 'safety in numbers' camp myself."

"Wait! Dan! Your blanket!" I gave Dan back his blanket before he sealed himself away in the Library. Lukas decided to stay with us as Jesse, Petra and Ivor left to go investigate elsewhere. Ari flew from StampyCats shoulder onto my own; I pet my parrot friend before sitting next to Stampy. "Hey Stamps. How are you holding up?" StampyCat shrugged, admitting, "Aweful! Terrible! My stomach is way to queasy to calm down!.... How--How are you fairing so well?" I shrugged myself, revealing, "I don't know; I'm more or less running on cookies and adrenaline at this point. But I'd feel less nervous if Dan hadn't locked himself away. I've researched into plenty of horror movies, books and games; Dan could be an easy target for this White Pumpkin person!"

Stampy jerked his head to Lizzie, whispering, "Lizzie told me she's gonna sneak past Lukas to talk to Dan. She asked if I wanted to go, but---- well, I'm just way to nervous!" I nodded and pat Stampys shoulder, "I understand." I stood up, asking, "Could you please keep an eye on Ari again? I'll go back Lizzie up, just in case things go down." StampyCat nodded, so I passed Ari to my friend. Ari chirped as Stampy warned, "Be careful!"

"Always"