***Beckys POV***

I laughed when Stampy ran past me; I called out to him, chasing after him, "Hey! Wait for me!"

"Hey! Wait for me!" I called to Ari. I ran through the streets of Beacontown, trying to catch up to my feathery friend. Ari chirped happily, chasing after his bird friend. Since the two were too high for me to grab, I stopped running after them. Panting, I cast my eyes over Beacontown and her citizens; a small smile managed to grow on my lips.

It's been close to three years since the White Pumpkin incident. Lizzie, Stampy, Dan, Stacy, Ari and I have travelled through and saved countless worlds, eventually settling down in Jesses hometown.

Our group has changed over these three years; Dan met and married a lovely lady named Jemma, and together they had a son. From what I've heard, the two met sometime our group settled down. I'm glad Dan and Jemma got married; they make a fine couple.

Lizzie, Stampy, Stacy and I built a house next to Dan and Jemmas. Each person has their own room, yet everyone shares the same living room and kitchen. Sure, it can be crowded at times. Heck, I built a cabin on the outskirts of town so I can have a quiet place to go to! But our group is determined to stick together no matter what.

Through the streets of Beacontown, I began heading to the Youtubers house. Occasionally I would stop to look at the structures, or talk to a citizen. Apparently our tales of adventure and drama are something the citizens love to hear. Turning down a particular street, I finally came upon our house.

Doctor Trayaurus and Dan were standing outside of our house, but turned to look at me as I made my approach. Dan waved even as the villager greeted "Hm! Eh? (Hello Becky! We're you able to catch Ari?)". Shaking my head I chuckled "Naw, Ari is really enjoying the other birds company... but it's all good! It's great to see you again, Doctor! You have to come visit more often!"

Doctor Trayaurus nodded in agreement; his research often kept the villager away from Beacontown, but whenever he came by was always a treat. Stampy Dan after Stacys puppy, Wink, as Dan revealed, handing me a chest, "This came in the mail for you!" I took the chest and nodded "Thanks Dan!"

As the two lifelong friends continued their talk, I walked over to the porch and sat down in a chair. Who would send me a chest? The only people I know are here within these walls. AJ, nor Coraline, nor Cassie could have sent me this; all three of them are dead! Maybe it's a fan?....

Placing the chest down, I opened the lib and scanned through the contents. Some cookies, a book, a painting.... a.... blue orchid?.... a WhItE pUmPkIn?!? With each item taken out of the chest, my heart rate and fear rose higher and higher. What type of sick prank was this?!

Nervously, I took the painting and placed it against the house wall. I began trembling as I backed away from the painting, mumbling "No no no no! How is this possible?!" "Hey Becky," Lizzie came out of the house, not noticing the painting of my fear as she continued "Is it okay if I use you—-" As soon as Lizzie saw the painting, she jumped and screamed "STAMPY!!! DAN!!! STACY!!!!!"

The painting was a portrait.... a portrait identical to the ones back from the mansion.... a portrait of myself with a red X over my portraits face. I opened the door for answers as Dan, Doctor Trayaurus, Jemma, Stacy and Stampy gathered around.

"Wait, what?!" Dan gasped.

"How?!" Stacy exclaimed in alarm and fright.

"Panic panic panic panic!!!" Stampy ran around our group, waving his arms in the air like he did that one fateful night.

"Hm! (Oh no!)" Doctor Trayaurus exclaimed.

"Wow..." Jemma breathed, she had heard the stories from all of us, so she understood the horror linked to this painting. "What.... what does this mean?" Jemma asked in alarm, huffing Dans arm.

I looked up from the book in my hands, breathing with panicked labor "It's from Cassie Rose.... she's alive! She's alive and wants me dead for killing her sister!"

There was a knock on the door. I wouldn't have panicked so badly, even with my adrenaline kicking in..... but the knocking didn't come from outside. Everyone was outside on the front porch....

The knocking came from inside our home.

THE END!