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Discovering Origins: Tapes!!!

Summary:

Unlike others, who'd been rudely dumped around midnight in the lobby, the Survivor team have been notified beforehand of a new survivor!! Left with a box of tapes, a page ripped from a book with… concerning… writing on it, and a nice lil pink bow Noob immediately adored, Shedletsky comes up with the idea of watching said tapes!!

So thats what happens.

If it wasnt obvious already, this is inspired by the 007n7 tapes fics out there, I love them lol
(Yes, they do seem a bit… queer. -Dusekkar, 2025)

Chapter 1: Boredom.

Summary:

Spectre, in the midst of its boredom mere seconds of getting up, decides to search for another plaything. Eventually finding a rather… interesting Robloxian, it follows what it presumes to be a she back to her house.

The Spectre waits, still in the body of the rat, expecting to have to cause her death itself , only to find the job has been completed for it…

Notes:

TW - sui/c/ide, because im feeling evil today so we're jumping right into it

Now, uhh, this is my first fic where one of my OCs are ACTUALLY the main focus of the book, so… i'm scared (=¬=')
BUT, i'm half praying to Two Time's cult deity that people see this and can comment, I just cannot trust anyone for my LIFE that people read this

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Spectre (sadly) woke up that morning from whatever a deity calls sleep, and immediately thought Hey, i'm getting bored, lets torture another innocent person but with a plot twist.

So thats what it did.

Hijacking an animal in the area it wanted to pluck from their happy life into hell, it scuttled around as a small rat, peering up with intelligent, beady eyes at every Robloxian it could see. It observed them with uttermost precision, making mental notes so accurate even Azure's plant knowledge was put to shame.

 

007a7? Nah, that'd spell a reunion between 7a7 and 7n7…

 

Mia Builder? …maybe later. Not in the way anyone, especially Elliot, would like.

 

Greifer? Wait who even is this. [Whoops… wrong fanfic :P] Who the fuck are you??? [Byee] What???

 

By then, Spectre had near given up, after hours of searching for the perfect plaything to join the others, before catching a glimpse of white/silver hair, zipping past its rat form with speed unknown to even itself. Spectre knew so.ething was up. Maybe it'd found the right one.

Spectre scuttled along, sticking to shadows as to not be seen, though red glowing rats do stand out in the dark. It followed it's target, on edge and eager to see where she was going, eventually finding a clearing with a small, yet cozy cabin in the middle of it. 

Ooh, just the right one then!~ Spectre, in whatever language a rat speaks, hissed in /menacingrat as it watched the door close behind the girl. Other anmals, ones that understood Rat-i-nese, backed away from Spectre. [Maybe it sounded really off in Rat-i-nese. I dunno.]

It waited a good 5-10 minutes before making its way toward the house, the door ajar, just enough for it to push it itself.

 

 

It slowly opened the door…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

…yeah you might know what'll happen soon.

 

The rat looked to its left, group photos with the girl in parks and whatnot, supposedly with friends, hung on wood walls in white frames. To its right, a closet and entrance to another room, presumably the bedroom and kitchen, tbe Spectre already being in the living room. It scuttled along to the next room, passing through a kitchen,  a pantry, a dead end. Backing up, it took a left turn, eventually arriving in the bedroom.

The room had light pink faux carpets, a nice white/pink wall, and looking up… the Spectre was met with the girl HANGING FROM THE FUCKING CEILING BY A ROPE. Less work, it supposed, BUT STILL. THAT caught it off guard… only a bit. [You really are that heartless Spec] For the last time, who are you??? [Noneya beeswax] You are infuriating. [Heh, I know!! ;)]

Spectre- [Rat] Stahp interrupting me. [Fine] Spectre got up onto body of the girl, up her hair and onto her head, gnawing at the rope until it snapped and the unmoving figure collapsed to the ground, hitting its head on the fallen chair below it. Spectre stood [do rats stand?] … [OKAY OKAY FINE DONT HIT ME-??]

As I was saying… it stood on a faux fur stool, observing the girl, before jumping onto the table with the grace of a intoxicated kangaroo, running over to a leatherbound book and ripping out the first page it saw, covered in writing, messy and frantic, describing a very disturbing scene, unable to be shown to you at this point in time. Though, it spoke of hands, a figure dragging her across the floor, spiralling writing, then as the page ran out of space, the third line from the bottom to be exact, the pen was supposedly ripped to the side, like she'd flung the pencil, or the girl herself had been thrown across the room.

The Spectre hadx spotted a small box earlier, with multiple tapes in it, so it grabbed a nice, pink and white bow from the desk, and along with the paper, it dropped that into the box and let the flaps close and re-tape itself without its help. Gee, the body was starting to smell a little…

The rat scuttled toward the body, and with the swipe of a paw, it disintegrated to little pixels on the floor, which then too flickered and disappeared away, possibly for later introduction. It then latched itself onto the side of the box and returned, the rat burning up and incinerating to mere ashes upon the desolate floor.

 


 

"Y0, GU¥S… WH4T'$ TH1$??" Veeronica stared at the box she'd damn well near been hit with, eyeing the sticker on the side reading i'm giving y'all something to do. Be grateful. like it personally owed her money and just questioned if she was imagining things. Noob, ever the curious one, ditched their Kandi making and skipped over, a box cutter in their hand for no reason at all.

"Whats what?" They chirped, happy to see whatever arrived. Usually it was food, and boy did Noob love their food…  "1'M N07 3N71R3L¥ SUR3…" Veeronica hummed, walking cautiosly toward the box like it was a live bomb. She held out her hand, getting Noob to hand her the box cutter, and cut the excessive tape off of the box with the precision of, yet again, a highly intoxicated kangaroo. Or maybe just a stupid one.

The other survivors had started to gather around the cardboard cube, whispering and suggesting guesses on what was in the box, while Veeronica accidentally scratched some of the paint off her fingers. "Yo, Veeronica," Shedletsky called out, setting his chicken leg aside, somehow by choice. "whaddya think is in the box?" "F0R 4LL 1 KN0W, 1T C0ULD B3 4 TR4P, TH0UGH 1 C4N'7 D3N¥ 7H4T 1'M CUR10U$…" Veeronica admitted, finlly getting the last layer of tape off of the flaps, opening the box to see…

 

A bow, A lined page ripped out of what would be a diary…

And a pile of recorded tapes.

A note on top of the mess read

'New survivor alert!! Go thru their stuff or whtv, have fun ;)'

 

"Oh my god??" Chance laughed from the stairs behind Dusekkar and Guest after seeing the note. "'Have fun ;)'??? Is this a dream? Somebody pinch me." Elliot, coming from behind them, did better. He whacked the side of their head with a frying pan, gaining a yelp from the poor gambler as they rubbed their head. [Don't fuck with the transformer guys]

Noob walked over, pulled out a tape labeled 'TAPE #1', and immediately they startedgrinning like they'd scared Satan himself. "Heya, guys~~" They saix in a sing-song voice, swinging on their heel tgo face the others. They held up the tape.

"I think we just found something we can do tonight!!"

Notes:

Noob you absolute menace /silly
Also Velour (the one that used the Rope Method For Eternal Sleep) uses any/all pronouns, but to Spectre she looked like a she, so it stuck with that.
This is an excuse to develop her lore in all honesty… she was made like hast weekend out of pure boredom and obsessing over Aphrodites… heh… Piper ypur dad is so lucky…

Uhh, hope you enjoyedd…?
Who are you people?
Am i even talking to anyone??
HELLO???

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