Will they win, or will their hunger take over? 18 objects. 12 stomachs to feed. 1 "prize." No food. Many characters from ONE including favorites such as Liam, Bryce, and Amelia fight to survive in a competition created by Airy, a competition that co...
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(A/N: Art be me, assets from one. Pay attention to the warnings, and I hope you enjoy this final chapter! I also wrote this chapter the same day as the last chapter I posted which meant that I got a lot of writing done that day!)
Episode 18; Liam's pov:
"Uh... Hi.....? I thought you... died..."
I spin around, surprised at what I see.
A lantern.
"Uhhh... did you use that.... Radio..?" The lantern asks in a monotone voice. It sound just like-
"AIRY?!" I scream.
"Uhhhhh.... Y- yeah....?" He says.
Oh my god... THAT'S airy...
I shove him. He falls into the grass.
"AIRY?! WHAT THE HECK IS YOUR PROBLEM?!" I scream, my throat hurting. "YOU TORTURED US! YOU STARVED US, AIRY!"
"Wait..." He says slowly. "You... need to eat...?"
"Uh, YES! Duh!" I yell at him.
"Oh... I thought... the plane took... care of that." He says slowly, standing up and walking toward the cave.
He doesn't seem to understand some simple things and... when I talk fast... he doesn't seem to catch all of it... I have to get him to send everyone home. I have to get him to tell me where Bryce is. I have to get him to understand that I need his answers. So I'll have to go down closer to his level.
"Where is Bryce?" I demand of him, following him into the cave.
"Uhhh.... No." Airy sits down at a chair in front of a computer. I'm so focused on getting answers, that I don't notice the thing next to the desk.
"What do you mean by no?!" I say angrily. "You're such an apathetic psychopa-"
"What food do I... give them? What kind of things are... food..." He asks me to which I just stare at him, astonished at how he doesn't know what food is. "I... didn't eat in a long time... I don't think I... need to... anymore..."
I stare at him, my mouth handing open. "W- what..." I try to process. He- he doesn't have to-
"Here...." Airy hands something to me. I look at it before taking it. A pill.
"What is this...?" I ask him shakily.
"What I used to... to not need to... eat... anymore..." Airy says slowly. "You'll be here a while... so you should... probably have it..."
Okay, so he cares for me or am I just reading too much into this?
