-Chapter4-

-1x4's Pov-

Their sickness waa getting worse with which round that passed by.

They were sneezing more, coughing - it was just the worst feeling ever, and what was more painful was staying inside their cabin, due to them not wanting their scary reputation to fade from them simply being sick, because 1x4 knew what these types of robloxians were.

Most of them, especially Noli - were the type to laugh at other's downfalls and weaknesses, which really pissed 1x4 off.

1x4 sat in their cabin, not leaving the comfort of it, the windows shut with black curtains falling over them, no light shining through onto the cabin's green rug.

So, 1x4 laid on their bed, bored out of their mind.

That was until a knock on their cabin's door came, pissing 1x4 off even more than they already were.

They walked up to the door and opened it to see John Doe, looking worried.

John Doe: Are... You okay?

1x4: Yes.

John Doe: Then what's with all... Of the sneezing and coughing?

1x4: Your hallucinating.

John Doe: Please don't lie to me.

1x4 glared at John Doe, slamming the door on John Doe's face again.

Wait.

Didn't 1x4 doing that just proved John Doe's reason?

Shiitttttt....

Well - no changing that now...

The only thing they could do was wait and find out what happened...

Hopefully John Doe won't do anything, like try to help 1x4 get better - right?