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"You're not c00lkidd, don't fucking joke with me." 007n7 yelled in sorrow and defiance—refusing to believe that the murderer in front of him is his child. "But Dad—" c00lkidd pleaded, trying to make his own father understand, kneeling and clinging to 007n7's soft blue shirt, "—it IS me!..." his grip tighter on the hem of his father's shirt. He stood there—frozen, calculating on how to escape from this damn impersonator of his real son, "I don't believe you." with that c00lkidd froze in disbelief, his grip on 007n7 loosen a bit, loose enough that he can escape; 007n7 then ran as the timer started to die down, 30... 29... 28... c00lkidd died inside—wiping his tears away, he needed to chase after his forgetful father. 007n7 ran through the carnival, adrenaline driving his soul and guilt ran his mind, "What if that is my son?..." 007n7 wondered, 17... 16... 15... "If he was... what even ha-" a sudden force slapped the back of his head, 007n7 stumbled down—his vision flickered his sight and the abyss, getting nauseous, he forced himself to keep running. 9... 8... 7... c00lkidd had tears rolling down his cheeks—he HAD to kill him, but looking at the time, he stood there—his head turning away from the survivor in front of him. 007n7 glanced back at c00lkidd—his back facing him. 2... 1... 0. Both were teleported back to where they're staying in... as soon as c00lkidd was teleported to where the rest of the killers are, he ran straight towards 1x1x1x1—full on sobbing as he hugged his uncle figure after the Spectre trapped them all in this hell. "He- He doesn't re- remember me!" He sobbed out to 1x1x1x1—cradling the red kid, they suggested in a softer yet stern tone, "What if I target him in every round I get?" his suggestion only made c00lkidd cry louder—protesting, "Don't hurt my dad!" he yelled out, making a fuss about his father getting targeted for merely forgetting him—c00lkidd doesn't get it, still in denial about 007n7 forgetting him completely. 1x1x1x1 let him go run towards the half purple rotting corpse, half the abyss with a tradegy mask by the corner—none other than the god of the voidstar, Noli, he scooped c00lkidd right into his arms—walking towards the rest of the people in the room, "Wha- W- What -hat hap- happen- happened? W- Why -hy was c00l- c00- kid -d runn- running to me -e?" Noli questioned 1x1x1x1—who was cooking some pancakes, "Double-O Seven(007) forgot about him" 1x1x1x1 replied as the last pancake from the batter was made, Noli—still holding c00lkidd, was lost in disbelief, "Would he even remember about that ring" he wondered in a touch of agony; "Everyone, pancakes are ready" They announced, John Doe walked into the kitchen—raising a brow, "When am I going to cook again?" he questioned, his smile trying to cover the nervousness he's feeling. Everyone. and I mean Everyone. stared at him like he was deranged, "You are NEVER cooking again" Azure yelled out, "You literally mistaken salt with sugar." their face cringing in disgust, Noli nodded in agreement, "There's absolutely no way you'll be cooking ever". John looked down in disappointment, "Fine.. Fine..." He whined as he sat down, Taking a pancake—he ate a part of it and lit up, "Holy sh-" Noli covered his mouth—referring to the kid in his arms, "Who taught you how to cook, '1x?" Azure asked, their mouth half full of pancake. "My mom, BrightEyes" 1x1x1x1 replied with a blank expression, their brows furrowed at the thought of Shedletsky getting married to a beautiful wife while he's a guy who stuffs their face with chicken all the time, they cringed at the thought, 1x1x1x1 looked at c00lkidd and gave him a custom pancake, more likely a bear or something since it was the easiest one he could do.