I pulled out my phone and immediately began watching Tick Tock. Max and Zane pulled out their laptops. Max continued writing an essay he was doing earlier. Zane continued watching russoplays. Victor looked over my shoulder.

"Can I watch Tik Tocks with you? My phone's currently dead." He asked and explained.

"Sure." I said smiling. He sat next to me and we watched Tik Tocks.

***

A notification popped up on my phone. Low battery: 5%. I swiped it away, ignoring it. Then, my phone suddenly switched off.

"No! I was enjoying that!" I complained, dropping it.

"Same." Victor agreed. I looked around there was nowhere to plug in a charger.

"Fuck. This is so shit. Now, what do I do?" I muttered.

"I don't know." Max had heard me. He then took a sip of his bottle of Coca-Cola. I checked the time on my Greehall watch. OH WOW! I DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE THAT MUCH TIME HAS PASSED! It was now 12AM.

"And done." Max typed a final full stop at the end of his essay, then shut down his laptop.

"Ugh. That was the last video he uploaded." Zane said. Seems he had finished watching all of his friend's videos, or all his recent ones.

"Who fancies going on a Midnight walk?" I smirked.

"Why not?" Vic asked rhetorically.

"Sure." Max and Zane shrugged.

"We need to be careful though. Remember, we'd be sneaking out past curfew. We CAN'T get caught or it'll probably be game over for us." I said.

They all nodded in reply. Then suddenly a loud, automated sounding voice was projected everywhere, probably through multiple speakers and megaphones.

"Attention all guest personal. Although, you were supposed to be asleep an hour ago, if you are still awake and listening to this, it is critical that you do NOT under any circumstances exit your tents. If you have any questions or requests, you may tell office workers about them in the morning, no ands ifs or buts. If you are caught outside of your tent after hours, IE: 12AM to 6AM, you will be escorted to our CEOs where they will talk and decide what to do to you. Now, goodnight, sweet dreams and we hope to see you in the morning."

"That's sus. That's very sus." I said.

Vic took Zane's computer, typed something then showed it to me. It was a red Among Us crewmate in the process of venting. He burst out laughing. So, did Max and Zane.

"Yeah, yeah, we get it. Amogus is very funny." I said, rolling my eyes. Max took Zane's computer back, and put it in his and Zane's suitcases. I unzipped the grass area bit's door all the way, then unzipped the front door the slightest bit, so I could see outside. A security guard was slightly right outside of my tent. They were wearing a black cap, with the golden words of: GREENHALL SECURITY, on it. Their short brown hair was slightly sticking thought the front of the cap. They were wearing a grey jacket and black jeans. There was a badge pinned on the upper Right of their torso. It was golden and has the golden words on it: PETER. Peter? Huh? That name sounded familiar. Peter was holding a black flashlight in his Left hand, shining the light everywhere. He suddenly turned backwards towards my tent. I let out a little gasp, then zipped the door. I then crawled quickly and zipped the other door shut. "Security." I mouthed. Everyone nodded. We all got into our sleeping bags and pretended to be asleep. I heard an unzipping sound. I opened my eyes the tiniest bit. Peter had came into my tent. He now swept the flashlight's light over us. I shut my eyes tightly, since the light was so bright. Peter pulled out a little black walkie talkie from out of his pocket.

"For some reason, it's not just Tim Cateram in his tent it's also Max Anderson, Zane Martinez and Victor Varicia. Quite strange, but there's no rule that goes against that, so I'll allow it. They all seem to be asleep though. So, everything's all good over here!" He spoke into it.

"Copy that!" A bunch of other distorted voices came through the walkie talkie. Peter then lift and zipped up all my doors. His footsteps died in the distance.

"Phew, that was close." I whispered, wiping sweat off my forehead.

"Too close." Vic agreed.

"Are we still taking the risk of going out there?" I asked.

Everyone nodded, determined, in reply. I grabbed a flashlight from my suitcase, then put on my Black Mask Turtle suit over my tracksuit. It was in fabric mode. Max and Zane also grabbed their flashlights, they had a spare one too so they gave that to Vic. I unzipped the doors again. Then I quickly ran behind a tree. I swear I knew Peter from somewhere, but I just couldn't put my finger on it. He was currently walking towards the cliff, but just then he stopped. He went to Lunar and Ghost's tent, then he unzipped it. I looked at my friends still inside my tent.

"This is our chance, go." I whispered and beckoned to them. They all ran behind three other trees, one for each of them. Just then, Peter came back out of the tent. He was still holding his flashlight. Just then another voice came out of his walkie talkie. It was very distorted and deep. I assumed whoever it was, was probably using a Voice Changer.

"YoU aRE vErY aNNoYeD and aNGRy AT anyONe wHo iS OUt oF bED pAsT curFeW! IF yOU spOt A gUeST oUT OF bEd, yOu wILL taKE tHEm TO ME iMMeDIAtEly!"

'That must be one of the CEOs.' I thought. Peter began growling and searching everywhere intensly. It's like their voice had influence on Peter. I had seen and heard that technique before. Daniel had once used it. How the power worked was that someone had to first learn it, then they could harness the power of hatred and anger and channel it through their voice in order to trigger a darker side of people. He had used it on Jake to hate Archie and vice versa in the past, he had also used it on Jake in the recent past to make him hate anyone and everyone except himself and Daniel of course. He had also used it on his sister, Honey for the same reason. If it was being used by someone else now, they must be incredibly skilled and capable but also have a lot of hatred...

"Let's go." I mouthed to the others, we all ran from out of our trees. Luckily, it was dark so they wouldn't be able to see us, unless they shone their flashlights directly at us. Unfortunately, this meant we could barely see and it was risky to turn our OWN flashlights on. So, I did this. I stopped in my tracks. Everyone behind me copied. I then looked around, there was another man with a slightly different security outfit on, it was the officer from the office. He was quite far behind us though, luckily. I pressed my Right shoulder, then my Left shoulder, then my Left knee, then my Right knee, then the turtle on my back. I transformed into the mechanical Black Mask Turtle. Zane and Max both grinned at me. Vic's mouth dropped open.

"A-A-A. Uh. Wha-" He whispered, struggling to say something. "You knew?" He whisper asked Zane and Max.

They nodded in reply.

"What are you gonna do with that... Suit?" Vic whisper asked.

"Take out the security guard. I have no choice." I whisper replied. I then turned on Night Vision. I hyper jumped over them, then snuck behind the office security guard and not Peter. I then tripped over the security guard and then knelt down and punched him in his gut, knocking him out. I then picked him up and hyper jumped to the cliff, then down it. I lay his body down carefully on the stone ground. I then stole his walkie talkie. I tried imitating his voice.

"Uh. I quit this job!" I said into the walkie talkie.

"WhAt!? nO, yOuRe nOt aLLoWeD TO! YoU wILl stAy aND cAptUrE aNY gUeSts oUT OF beD!" One of the CEOs replied. Uh oh... The fury in their voice triggered something inside me. My dark side... My no mercy side, the side that had caused me to blow up Daniel's original home was trying to break free of the mental chains I had put on it for SO long. I dropped the walkie talkie. I stepped backwards and clutched both sides of my helmet with both of my hands. I tried to contain my darker side by thinking of happy thoughts, returning to my happy place.

'Kill your friends... Kill Lunar. He's such a bastard, and your friends are not actually friends... Otherwise, they would've helped you in your fight against him!' A voice said in my head. 'They're up past curfew too... Obey the CEO.'

All seemed lost, it seemed like I was fighting a losing battle. Suddenly, I heard loud scraping and pebbles falling. Then, hands were on my shoulders. Max on my Right... Zane on my Left...

"We're here for you, Tim." Zane said.

"Are you ok? Do you need help? If so, we'll totally help you." Max asked and said.

"You're- You're right. SHUT THE FUCK UP, EVIL!" I shouted. "AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I let go of my head, and raised my neck to the sky. I fell to my knees on the ground. The voice faded in my head. It was gone... Probably, not forever but right at that very moment, I didn't care.

"Tim, are you ok?" Both Zane and Max asked me as they knelt down on either sides of me.

"Yeah, thanks to you guys." I took off my helmet and showed them my smile. I could barely see them without my helmet, but I could just make out their grins. I put my helmet back on and stood back up.

"Hold onto my arm, both of you, really tightly." I instructed. They did as they were told and nodded while doing so. I then hyper jumped back up the cliff, then back to where Vic was standing. Max and Zane let go of my arms then stood beside Vic.

"HeLLo!? DiD yOU hErE ME!? I sAiD-" The voice through the walkie talkie started.

"Shut the fuck up. I don't care what you have to say. I quit and that's final." I whisper shouted in an attempt of the officer's voice. I then threw the walkie talkie onto the floor, and crushed it with my Right foot.

"Who was that?" Vic whisper asked.

"One of the CEOs, I think." I replied.

"What happened to you back there?" Max asked, also in a whisper. I explained to them what had happened and about The Hatred Control.

They nodded in understanding.

"So, what's the plan now?" Zane asked.

"Not to just mess around anymore. There's clearly something bigger going on here. The CEOs sound evil or at least the one using The Hatred Technique. Also I feel like I know that other security guard, Peter from somewhere. I just can't put my finger on it." I replied.

"From childhood?" Max suggested.

"No, I don't think that's it." I whispered.

"Teenager stage?" Zane suggested.

"No, not that either." I whispered.

"Recently?" Vic suggested.

"Yeah, yeah, I think so." I whispered. I thought back to my adventures in Middleton. THERE! I FINALLY REMEMBERED! Jake had told me about this ex member of Pyro's party, and his makeshift servant before called Peter. He had shown me a picture of him. I explained this to the others.

"So, what is he doing working as a security guard in a place like this?" Zane asked.

"I don't know. It doesn't make sense. NONE OF THIS makes sense." I whisper replied. "I don't want to take him out. It must have something to do with The Hatred Technique, but how?" I was trying to put the imaginary pieces of the puzzle together in my mind, but none of them fit, none of it made sense, at least not to me... At least not yet... "We've got to break him free of this place's control."

"I agree, there's no point taking him out if he's usefully friendly." Vic said.

Max and Zane nodded their heads in agreement. We took a couple steps forwards. We were all together, side by side. Suddenly, I heard a click. The ground fell where Max and Zane stood on the Left side.

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" They screamed.

"What the-" Me and Vic said at the same time. I turned my head. Suddenly, Peter turned his head. He must have heard the screams. He shone his flashlight straight at us.

"Ma'm, I have found two guests out of bed!" Peter shouted through his walkie talkie. 'Ma'm!?' I thought. 'So, one of them was a girl, presumably the one using The Hatred Technique.' Peter ran straight at us. "HEY! STOP RIGHT THERE! DON'T YOU MOVE!" He shouted. Of course, we completely ignored him... And most definitely did move.

"JUMP!" I shouted and grabbed Vic's hand quickly. We jumped into the hole in the ground. As we were falling, I picked up Vic bridal style. I didn't want him taking any 'fall damage.' And I couldn't luckily, cus of my suit. I looked up and saw Peter looking down at us, shining his flashlight.

"Ma'm, they have gone underground." He said through his walkie talkie...

END OF TIM'S ADVENTURES #1... TIM'S ADVENTURES #2 COMING SOON...

*Thanks for reading the first part to Tim's Adventures #1! I appreciate all the support! I've had a lot of fun writing this, especially with all of your different OCs. Don't worry, ItsNotRosemary, I have plans for Kira and she will be featured more in #2. I promise! Have a good day/night! 💙 (I'm at 23%-) *