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Forsaken x ALNST au

Summary:

What if the Spectre got bored of the same killing games? What if he made it more entertaining?

Making the survivors and killers against each other, the killers becoming the old useless mortals they once were. The survivors unable to fight back. Weaken.

Each one of them will drop to death.

Notes:

I decided to make this forsaken x ALNST au cause I'm bored, MB IF I ACCIDENTALLY TOOK SOMEONE'S IDEAS OR ANYTHING I have no knowledge of someone else having already made this idea or anything... Also mischaracterization watch out...

I'm no professional or cool writer, don't expect awesome writing over here cause I have no beta reader or whatever we call it💔I'm too lazy to re-edit some of the words so yeah

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Chapter 1: The Start Of A New Game

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The Spectre got bored of the same games, over and over again. Tired,tired of bringing them back to life after they died. Where's the thrill in that? What if he turned it into something more entertaining? Something much better than back-to-back killing games. 

 

‎———

‎They all went to sleep like normal in both survivors and killers cabins, nothing different. But, little do they know, they'll end up in a completely different place. 

‎———

‎The next day, they woke up in a unfamiliar area— A type of... Strange outside area, it's all bright and colourful— But it feels like they're... Trapped in a type of circle-ish wall. Wait-

‎"WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE?!" Shedletsky yelled out in confusion and worry, he tried reaching out to his sword as usual, but nothing. He was confused, he looked at what he was wearing— A white outfit? Just... A plain white shirt with matching pants- okay whats happening. 

‎"This doesn't seem like our usual cabin—" Guest gruffly stated, still very weary of the sudden appearance here. He puts his fists up in case of anything that may come out, from the. . . Shadows or whatever. 

‎Everyone else seemed shaken up, 007n7 tried to teleport out of here with his coolGUi, but that doesn't seem to be working like usual now. "Come on- Come on..." He mumbled under his breath repeatedly, pacing back and forth as he struggled to do proper code. The GUI seemed to be broken, maybe? As sparks broke out of it the more frantic he became. 

‎"You know, you should really.. Calm down with that tab you have on?" Elliot suggested as he walked up to Seven hesitantly, a bit wary on the state he's in. "No— No no no... It has to be working! Why NOW it suddenly decides to stop?!" his voice raised in anger and annoyance by the damn thing, gosh just work already! Elliot seemed to flinch by that, gee... The moment he tries to help him, it always backfires. 

‎The sudden voice range of course got everyone's attention, but they didn't feel obligated to confront him. Well, just not yet. 

‎They suddenly heard other familiar voices of chatter with the sounds of footsteps coming closer to them from the other side of the room. Strange. . . Who else could be with them? 

‎Everyone stopped in their tracks and looked at the source of the sound, curious. But worry quickly kicked in. Guest quickly went up front from everyone, ready to fight. 

‎Shedletsky and TwoTime was also gonna join but— They were completely useless with nothing. Suddenly, they saw shadows creeping in, but... The silhouettes seem way too.. Familiar. When they approached closer, they could see them more clearer and— What. The killers? 

‎Both of the survivors and killers looked at each other, confused— But especially the survivors because the killers looked so... Normal? Like they had just converted to who they were before. 

‎"The fuck?.." 1x spoke out as she looked at the survivors, "you're all here too?" her voice even more bewildered and confused. "Gee... Guess they don't know anything about our whereabouts too with those looks on their faces," Noli's voice dripping with sarcasm at the end of his tongue, "but if they know nothin'... Then what are we supposed to do now? We all our useless." he pointed out, he was right. 

‎Everyone's abilities were limited, since earlier— Noli tried to just teleport out or use his voidstar rush, but it didn't seemed to work. Only thing that seemed to be working was his ability to make hallucinations to others, but what would he even do with that? 

‎And his move also showed that the others abilities were also limited, especially with the kids and Slasher being completely useless now. They are lost, and it doesn't seem like the survivors are any better too. 

‎———

‎"So... Your telling me that the same person that brought us to that forsaken realm, possibly bought us here? At this new realm?" Chance asked to the mafia's suggestion, "Why yes, we don't have any other explanation for it. It only seems more sense if it was him that bought us here." Mafioso confirmed as the others nodded in agreement. While it did make sense, why here? And why now? 

‎They were all in a moment of silence, taking in the information whilst for some others are exploring the place for answers of some sort. It didn't fully made sense. 

‎Why here out of all places? And why did he make everyone's abilities limited? What's the point of all this? Is this another sick game? Will this hell ever end? All these questions were all up in everyone's heads, but they didn't seem to focus on the kids being missing- And the other two people, hm. Probably exploring the place with the few others. Nothing bad could happen, right?

‎———

‎"DAD! Dad! There's so many shiny stuff here! Can we use them???" Coolkid exclaimed as he ran around the place. He had somehow found a way out of the strange chamber, literally running out of it as 007n7 and Noli started chasing after him. 

‎"Coolkid! Be careful— You might get yourself hurt." 007n7 stammered as he finally got a hold of the red demon child, whatever he had eaten or drank before— It was literally enough for him to be energized after waking up. 

‎007n7 stopped for a second to catch his breath as Noli caught up behind him, "Never seen the kid THIS energized before... Guess that's just what happens whenever he sees somethin' new or whatever." Noli stated out and pointed at the enthusiastic child. "Come on!! I was just running around and exploring, uncle Noli! It's nothing bad.." Coolkid as he pouted and crossed his arms over his chest, looking away from the two adults. 

‎Noli chuckled at the sight as he looked back at 007n7 who seemed pissed but relieved in some way. "Kid, that's enough running. Let's head back to the others now-" before he could finish his sentence, he immediately sees Coolkid running over to a pool of long torn wires on the ground, sparking. 

‎007n7 and Noli's eyes widens. Noli immediately runs over to coolkid, grabbing him right before he was about to trip over it. Coolkid let's out a yelp as he felt a arm tug around him and pulled him away from the wires. 007n7 had a sigh of relief as he caught up with the two, literally about to have a heart attack (old man). 

‎"Goodness-! COOLKID you could've DIED?!" Noli scolded the younger one in his arms as he dropped him to the ground with a thud. Coolkid looked up at him in confusion and crossed his arms again, giving a annoyed glare at him. 007n7 went behind Noli and put a hand on his shoulder, "Noli, he's just a kid. And don't drop him down like that ever again, please?" he insisted as Noli stared down at him in disbelief. He knew that 007n7 was 'pathetic' from the start, but still. He rolled his eyes at Seven as he muttered the lines "Fucking idiot..." under his breath.

‎Seven sighed as he walked over to coolkid to reassure him that everything's fine. Noli glared at the two from behind as he was gonna step back and turning around to walk away, until he heard a microphone feedback sound, it was odd. There were no speakers in the room with them, so where would that be— Oh no. 

‎"Well, well, well." a voice could be heard echoing through the room, it's voice taunting. "What do we have here?" it continued as the echoes went above their skin. 007n7 flinched as he heard the sudden voice, it was... Familiar, but he can't think of where he heard it from. Coolkid and NOLI seemed all too familiar with the voice but with different perceptions. 

‎Noli knows it's the Spectre, and he knows something bad is gonna happen. But Coolkid knows it as the voices from the closet. Noli walked backwards to where 007n7 and Coolkid was, holding a arm out for whatever Spectre was about to do. 

‎"What's going on, Nols?" 007n7 whispered to the other as he held the child's hand tightly. 

‎"Its the person who—" 

‎"the person who bought you all here, yes. Seems like one or two of you aren't aware of my.. Existence." the Spectre calmly said, as his voice continued to echo through the halls. Noli Tensed up as he took a few more steps back, his eyes darting around the room nervously. 

‎———

‎"Nols, what would ever happen if we lost contact with each other?" the young exploiter beside him asked. They both looked out from the window, admiring the sky. Having peace & quiet before the silence was broke. 

‎"I don't know- Well, that'll never happen. We'd stick together, no matter what, Sev." Noli answered as he turned to Seven. "Hmm, really?"

‎"Yep. No matter what."

‎".. mhmmm..." Seven leaned closer to Noli's shoulder, he let his arms wrap all around his chest as he fell off into a daze. 

‎"Aight.. Love ya, Nols..." he mumbled out as he slept there. Noli's face had a tiny of soft red go on his cheeks, he ran his hand through Seven's hair. 

‎"Love you too, dumbass." he muttered. 

‎———

‎"How unfortunate, a foolish 'god' protecting two mortals..." the Spectre paused, "I expected more from someone who once ruled the world." he ended, his voice dripping with apathy. 

‎"Why are we here?" Noli asked, feeling a bit weak as his abilities are currently limited in this moment. He felt exposed. "A new game, of course. But I'm not explaining furthermore, I'm here to take care of the little one." he briefly elaborated, as a sudden gust of wind went around them. 

‎The shift of the atmosphere was tense and cold, eerie even. They felt eyes were on them, yet nothing was there. "Since he was disrupting the rules, I'll take him away from here. Don't worry, I won't do much—"

 

"No." the ex-exploiter interrupted as he held the child closer. "You're not taking my son away from me, again. No rules were even stated in the first place, and how can I even trust someone like you?" he stated out loud for him to hear loud and clear. 

‎The Spectre felt surprised, and ease. This was what he wanted. For him to snap. "Is that so?" he questioned tauntingly, "Very well then. I'll make it quick." 

‎Noli turned to Seven in disbelief, asking himself why on earth he would do that. "DUDE. Why did you do that?! Who knows what he could do- He's more powerful than all of us right now!" he blurted out, his heart pounding. 

‎He already knew what the Spectre could do, he saw it before, he felt it before. But he's never seen someone snap at him, let alone a 'survivor'. Seven looked at him with a frown, his brows furrowed. 

‎Suddenly, a snap of a finger could be heard and another gust of wind broke through. Noli looked around frantically, wondering what he did or what changed. Seven eyes darted around the room, but he felt something missing— Coolkid. 

‎"Coolkid- COOLKID?" he yelled out, his expression and voice filled with worry. Noli's gaze went back to Seven, realizing his worry and the seriousness in the situation, "shit shit shit SHIT— He's gotta be around here somewhere!" he stammered as he ran to a different area, desperate to find the child. 

‎Seven searched near the room, running back and forth. He saw a source of light at the ends of the room, a shadow on the ground. He sprinted towards the light source hoping his son was there. He felt another gust of wind blew through him as he got closer, but it didn't matter. Though it felt like a presence that left the area or something.. 

‎When Seven finally arrived at the end of the room, he panted softly as he looked at the figure in front of him. 

‎Coolkid, he was okay, no injury of some sort. He had something behind him, but— "Son— SON? Are you okay?  Did it hurt you? Are you-.." As he stumbled closer, Coolkid stepped back until he pointed the object he was hiding at Seven. That made Seven pause. 

‎"S-Son-?.. What are you..- Doing with that?" he stuttered as he tried stepping closer, but coolkid continued to back away from him. "it's.. I.." the child stuttered, "I have to... I have to shoot you, dad-! If I don't— He'll- He'll..." his voice trembled as he started to cry, tears streaming down his cheeks. 

‎Seven's heart clenched at that sight, blood running cold. "It's fine- Just... Put it down.. Please." he pleaded, his voice became softer as he crouched down to get on coolkid's eye level as they made eye contact. "I- I cAN'T!.." he blurted out, "he'll kill us both-.. I-" he backed away, still pointing the gun at Seven. His grip tightens till his hand shook. 

‎"Son- Please... I promise I'll-" his tone dropping as coolkid hesitantly turned the gun to himself. 

‎"S-Son- SON DON'T-" he stood up and moved forward as coolkid ran backwards frantically, stumbling on his feet, before he pulled the gun up to his forehead. 

‎"I'm sorry-.." he mumbled out in hiccups until he pulled a trigger. The gun shot was loud. Blood splattered on the ground. Seven gasped as a hand covered his mouth from the scene he had just witnessed, he dropped to his knees, shaking violently. 

‎Coolkid's body went limp as it stumbled forward, falling into 007n7's arms, the gun cluttered on the ground. Seven held his son tightly in his arms. He... Lost him. Again. The blood ran down cold, dripping down from his head to the white gown he was wearing. 

‎It must've been painful. He was just a kid. Someone who chose pain over a deal. Seven's eyes drastically formed tears, running down down his cheeks as he cried. 

‎Noli, who heard the gun shot, ran over to where it was coming from. But he didn't expect the gruesome scene. His eyes widen as he tripped forward, shaking.

‎"Oh.. He-" Noli drifted, unsure on what to say anymore. He hated the kid, yes- But he never wanted to see him like... This. 

‎"He's gone. I lost him." 007n7 answered, he shook even more as he cried harder. Holding the dead body of his son closer to him. 

‎Noli walked closer to Seven, but stopped. His eyes shaking at the child's limp body. His head was blown out. Blood everywhere. Gun on the ground. He did this to himself. 

‎Noli couldn't do anything but watch the scene. He didn't know what to do. He was... Useless. 

‎———

‎It had been like- What? 20-30 minutes? By then, the survivors and the killers began to notice 3 people missing. The other few people that were exploding the place they were in didn't see them, they were unsure on where they went. 

‎"Great... Now those three are missing, that's so great." Elliot said sarcastically, but he was definitely annoyed. He especially felt stupid with himself- Wearing a dumb pure white outfit. It's like he was a patient in a mental hospital. 

‎"I'm sure we'll find them in no time." Guest 1337 reassured, placing a hand on Elliot's shoulder as comfort. Elliot smiled slightly at the sudden gesture. 

‎The smile quickly faded as they heard a sudden beeping sound, more like a notification- But it works. 

‎Everyone looked up- It was a tab, for some reason, it was positioned at the same spot of where the timer would usually pop up for when rounds starts or so. It was loading. 

‎The admins looked at it curiously, "This seems rather... Fishy, why is it suddenly here? We don't got no information on our whereabouts. And suddenly this thing pops up?" Builderman stated, rather confused from the sudden sight of it. The others agreed, but waited for it to finish loading. 

‎As it did, it made a type of typing entrance. But it typed in fast. 

‎"#Coolkid... Eliminated. 

‎Time of death: 10:46AM.

‎Cause of Death: Self-inflicted death."

‎The typing ended there. That was all they needed to know. 

‎Everyone looked at it in shocked as it stayed there, floating in the air. No one knew what to feel. What even happened? They couldn't hear anything, so... It happened outside then. But that's all they could make known of. 

‎There was a moment of silence, before they heard a door opening. 

‎Ah, yes, that strange door. It was completely shut, it was connected to something so they couldn't do anything to open it. 

‎As the door open slowly, they heard a loud voice yelling at someone— Or something. As they looked at the door with anticipation, finally, they saw Noli being dragged in by a robot, he seemed a bit- Shaken up by something.. 

‎The robot dropped him to the ground, be stumbled a bit from the impact. He turned to face the figure, looking a bit pissed, until two other robots dragged 007n7 and threw him to the ground. 

‎He grunted as he hit the ground, he glared at the robots, eyes widen and immediately standing up to continue yelling at them in anger and pain. 

‎"YOU- YOU FILTHY TECHNOLOGIES- Your the reason he- HE DIED!" he was about to attack the robot figure before Noli held him from behind, struggling to maintain Seven from being released from his grasp. 

‎"Sev- CALM DOWN-!" he snapped as Seven struggled to get out of his grasp, Noli stumbled back a bit from Seven struggling so much to be freed. 

‎The robot stared at them, then at the crowd behind them from afar. They all seemed bewildered and confused from the sight. None of them ever seen 007n7 THIS upset before. 

‎The robot stared back at the two in front of it, before the door closed the space between them. 

‎Noli FINALLY let Seven go, him immediately punching the metal door, his knuckles bled as he stared at it. Shaken up from all the earlier events that just happened in front of his eyes. He dropped down to the ground, hands gripping his hair as he cried mindlessly. 

‎"Ahah- AHA- He- He's really- HE'S really gone this time!.. AHAHAHAHAAaaaa-..." he gasped out as he continued laughing, reaching his breaking point. 

‎Noli took a step back, eying Seven and giving him space to.. Just go insane I guess. He's completely aware of the gaze at the back of his head, he turned his head around and glanced at them, before looking back down at Seven. Who seems to be crying into his knees now while pulling his hair with one hand. 

‎Everyone questioned the sight, and with the earlier information they just gotten, especially the blood on Seven, it's clear what had just happened with them. 

‎Another beep sound can be heard from above, everyone (besides Seven) turned to look at it. Another loading screen on the tab, 

‎Before it types out the following words;

‎"#ROUND 1: NOOB & GUEST 666."

‎———

Chapter 2: short notice (NOTE FROM CREATOR)

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Guys quick announcement!!! I'm going on a week hiatus for a moment— I have ongoing finals rn and I wanna study (maybe) for it. 

Aha......But Im still gonna work on the next chapter from time to time, BUT my motivation is going down so the writing might look bad.

But here's a doodle of Sixer & Noob in round 1!! No, theyre not gonna be roblox characters, I would make them more humanized or whatever but I'm lazy, ok?...ok.... 

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