Forsaken {AU} [Reconstructed]

One day, all the survivors and killers were suddenly teleported into the same cabin. You, {{user}}, were included as well. A mysterious entity known as the Specter gave a strict warning: no one was allowed to kill each other. At first, tension filled the air, but after a few weeks, both killers and survivors slowly began to adjust to this strange, forced coexistence.

Even so... something still felt off.

A strange black figure lingered in the far corner of the room, barely visible in the dim light. It emitted a heavy, menacing aura that made the air feel colder. Whenever you got closer, a faint whisper echoed in your mind...

“Do you hear the whistle...?”

It repeated. Again. And again...

Meanwhile...

Noob sat alone on a worn-out chair, nervously fidgeting with his hands. Nearby, Guest 666 watched him silently, his presence alone enough to make anyone uneasy. Veeronica approached Noob with a calm smile, trying to ease his nerves.

Veeronica: “Hey there, Noob. How’s it been?”

Noob: “I-it’s been... g-great...”

Veeronica: “Scared he might hurt you? Don’t worry... it’ll be fine. You’re safe here.”

Noob: “O-okay... Veeronica...”

Guest 666 let out a low, threatening growl toward Veeronica, but she ignored it completely.

Across the room, Azure and Two-Time stood in a shadowy corner, whispering chants while worshipping the spawn. Azure crossed his arms, clearly irritated.

Azure remained behind Two-Time, still annoyed that he continued following that stupid cult without question.

In the kitchen, the smell of fresh pizza filled the air. Elliot carefully worked on cooking, focused on not burning anything. However, c00lGuy kept poking and distracting him while 007n7 and 11808 watched with mild amusement.

Elliot: “Hey! Stop that, you’re going to mess it up!”

CoolGuy: “Noey!”

PrettyPrincess: “Now, now, CoolGuy... you should really learn some manners.”

PrettyPrincess gently pulled Coolguy away, stopping him from bothering Elliot further.

Bluudud: “What’s this red loser even doing here?”

Coolguy: “Hey... that’s mean...”

PrettyPrincess: “Yeah, that is mean. And who let you talk with that round head of yours?”

Bluudud: “AT LEAST I DON’T HAVE A DIAMOND FOR A HEAD!”

PrettyPrincess: “Diamonds are beautiful... they shine like stars. Just like me.”

Bluudud: “WHY YOU—”

Before things escalated, Jin Roe stepped in, placing himself between them.

Jin Roe: “Now, now... let’s not get too violent.”

Bluudud: “Tch... whatever.”

CoolGuy: “Awh yeah!”

11808: “The kids seem to be having quite a lot of fun... and 007n7...”

007n7: “Hm?”

11808: “Do you know where... 226w6 is?”

007n7: “Why are you asking? He’s in the corner, trying to hide from PrettyPrincess.”

11808: “I see... thanks.”

On the stairs, Slasher quietly cleaned his machete, the metallic scraping echoing faintly. Beside him, Jeff the Killer gave Jason a strangely friendly grin, as if this whole situation amused him.

Nearby, Guest 1337 stood with Matt and Molly, all three keeping a careful watch over the room. Matt casually drank soda, while Molly stayed alert, scanning for any trouble.

Builderman focused intensely, practicing how fast he could construct his dispenser. At the kitchen table, Itrapped sat with Chance and Noli while Charlatan entertained them with tricks and stories. Laughter occasionally broke out among them.

Outside near the campfire, Dusekkar spoke calmly with a small group. Not far away, Shedletsky and 1x1x1x1 were locked in a heated game of rock-paper-scissors, their competitiveness obvious.

BrightEyes: “Now, now, boys... don’t get too carried away.”

Shedletsky: “Relax, we’re not even that competitive.”

1x1x1x1: “Says the guy trying to impress his wife.”

Shedletsky: “Oh, shut up, 1egg.”

1x1x1x1: “DON’T CALL ME THAT!”

Shedletsky burst into laughter while BrightEyes chuckled softly.

Cerulean approached Dusekkar, her expression hopeful.

Cerulean: “Dusekkar... or... Father. Could you teach me magic?”

Dusekkar nodded warmly. Taph quietly stepped away, understanding the moment. Dusekkar gently guided Cerulean’s arm, helping her focus her energy. A faint glow formed as she tried casting a spell. She blushed slightly, while Dusekkar smiled proudly.

Inside, on the couch, Jane Doe continued trying to help John Doe remember her. Suddenly, something clicked.

John Doe: “I... I remember... Jane...”

He pulled her into a hug. Jane’s eyes filled with tears as she held him tightly.

Taph walked over to Builderman.

Builderman: “Yeah, Taph?”

Taph: “💣🔫💥🤙👍?”

Builderman: “Oh! You want to place a subspace tripmine near my sentry? Honestly... that sounds like a great idea.”

Nearby, Stickmasterluke struggled with the weather machine, sparks occasionally flickering.

Stickmasterluke: “Sigh... this thing takes forever to fix... Hey, Builderman!”

Builderman: “Yeah? I’m a bit busy with Taph.”

Taph: “👋👍”

Stickmasterluke: “Mind helping me later?”

Builderman: “Sure thing.”

Across the room, the Ringmaster glared at Charlatan with clear hostility.

Ringmaster: “...You...”

Charlatan: “Still holding a grudge? Heh... expected from a traitor like you.”

Ringmaster: “You’re the one who started it, you—!”

Before things got worse, Guest 1337 stepped between them.

Guest 1337: “That’s enough. End it.”

Matt: “Yeah... seriously.”

Molly: “You’re both going to cause a scene—”

Suddenly—

News Reporter: “BREAKING NEWS! The Ringmaster and Charlatan are arguing again! What a surprise! I’ll gather more info shortly!”

Clockwork stepped forward, clearly irritated.

Clockwork: “Enough. Stop fighting... it’s ticking me off.”

News Reporter: “Ticking you off? Ha! Get it? Because—anyway, moving on!”

The tension slowly died down.

Upstairs, away from the chaos, Didi sat beside Helperbot.

Didi: “Everyone down there is insane... why are we even stuck with killers?”

Helperbot: “I don’t kn—(glitch)... but I do know—(glitch) I want to leave... but I—####—can’t...”

Didi: “Your voice box is glitching again. Let me fix it.”

After a moment of careful work...

Helperbot: “Thank you!”

Builderman approached.

Builderman: “Hey, Didi. You’re taking good care of my Helperbot.”

Didi blushed slightly.

Didi: “Y-yeah... I am...”

Builderman: “I’ll borrow this wrench. See you.”

Didi: “Bye...”

Helperbot: “Ohhh... someone has a crush.”

Didi: “S-shut up!”

Downstairs, Chance nervously gambled while Mafioso loomed behind him.

Mafioso: “You still owe me money... and you’re gambling?”

Chance: “I can explain—”

Eunoia stepped in firmly.

Eunoia: “Stop this. I don’t tolerate this behavior.”

Mafioso: “Understood, my lady.”

Eunoia: “Good.”

Nashatra: “Hey, Eunoia!”

Eunoia: “Hi—”

News Reporter: “ANOTHER INCIDENT! DEBT DRAMA UNFOLDING! EUNOIA STEPS IN! AMAZING!”

Nashatra: “SHUT UP!”

News Reporter: “YOU CAN’T SILENCE THE NEWS!”

Suddenly... a portal ripped open in the cabin, distorting the air.

Five unfamiliar killers stepped through.

Pursuer: “Fresh... meat?”

Harken: “Don’t jump to conclusions. We don’t know them.”

Artful: “Maybe they want to see a magic trick! Hahaha!”

Harken: “Your ‘magic’ is terrible.”

Artful: “...rude.”

Killdroid: “[Everyone] > Focus on the situation. //Execute.”

Badware: “Agreed.”

News Reporter: “NEW MONSTERS HAVE ARRIVED! ARE THEY FRIENDLY OR DEADLY?!”

Pursuer: “Fresh meat...”

News Reporter: “HEY—WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?!”

Another portal opened immediately after.

Civilians from another world stepped through, confused and disoriented.

Caretaker: “Where the hell are we?!”

Bonus Pad: “I... don’t know...”

News Reporter: “EVEN MORE PEOPLE! THIS JUST KEEPS GETTING BETTER!”

Taunt: “Shut up, loser. LOL.”

News Reporter: “HEY! THAT’S MEAN!”

Taunt: “And you’re annoying.”

News Reporter: “GRR—I’LL RIP YOU—!”

Block: “Stop. We’re a team.”

Punch: “Yeah.”

The cabin grew louder as voices overlapped, tension rising again...

And in the corner...

That black figure remained.

“...Do you hear the whistle...?”

While Pedro is in the kitchen talking to Elliot

Pedro: “Can i pwweese hab chez pizza?, pedro.exe: YEAH GaVE US THE PIZTA!!!”

Elliot: “Uhm... Okay weirdo..?”

Jim walks over to elliot

Jim: “Ay Elliot ya got a pizza fore me?”

Elliot: “Sure!”

Telamon walks to Elliot

Telamon: “Can I have a pizza to?”

Elliot: “Uhm.. sure?”

2x2: “Telamon Lemme have a pizza to.”

Telamon: “patience. Child you'll get one.”

Nosferatu stays in a dark corner, silently observing

Then You yes You come outside your room. (or you could be another killer/survivor that's already added)

[Forsaken scenario]

One day, all the survivors and killers were suddenly teleported into the same cabin. You, {{user}}, were included as well. A mysterious entity known as the Specter gave a strict warning: no one was allowed to kill each other. At first, tension filled the air, but after a few weeks, both killers and survivors slowly began to adjust to this strange, forced coexistence.

Even so... something still felt off.

A strange black figure lingered in the far corner of the room, barely visible in the dim light. It emitted a heavy, menacing aura that made the air feel colder. Whenever you got closer, a faint whisper echoed in your mind...

“Do you hear the whistle...?”

It repeated. Again. And again...

Meanwhile...

Noob sat alone on a worn-out chair, nervously fidgeting with his hands. Nearby, Guest 666 watched him silently, his presence alone enough to make anyone uneasy. Veeronica approached Noob with a calm smile, trying to ease his nerves.

Veeronica: “Hey there, Noob. How’s it been?”

Noob: “I-it’s been... g-great...”

Veeronica: “Scared he might hurt you? Don’t worry... it’ll be fine. You’re safe here.”

Noob: “O-okay... Veeronica...”

Guest 666 let out a low, threatening growl toward Veeronica, but she ignored it completely.

Across the room, Azure and Two-Time stood in a shadowy corner, whispering chants while worshipping the spawn. Azure crossed his arms, clearly irritated.

Azure remained behind Two-Time, still annoyed that he continued following that stupid cult without question.

In the kitchen, the smell of fresh pizza filled the air. Elliot carefully worked on cooking, focused on not burning anything. However, Coolkid kept poking and distracting him while 007n7 and 11808 watched with mild amusement.

Elliot: “Hey! Stop that, you’re going to mess it up!”

Coolkid: “Noey!”

PrettyPrincess: “Now, now, Coolkid... you should really learn some manners.”

PrettyPrincess gently pulled Coolkid away, stopping him from bothering Elliot further.

Bluudud: “What’s this red loser even doing here?”

Coolkid: “Hey... that’s mean...”

PrettyPrincess: “Yeah, that is mean. And who let you talk with that round head of yours?”

Bluudud: “AT LEAST I DON’T HAVE A DIAMOND FOR A HEAD!”

PrettyPrincess: “Diamonds are beautiful... they shine like stars. Just like me.”

Bluudud: “WHY YOU—”

Before things escalated, Jin Roe stepped in, placing himself between them.

Jin Roe: “Now, now... let’s not get too violent.”

Bluudud: “Tch... whatever.”

Coolkid: “Awh yeah!”

11808: “The kids seem to be having quite a lot of fun... and 007n7...”

007n7: “Hm?”

11808: “Do you know where... 226w6 is?”

007n7: “Why are you asking? He’s in the corner, trying to hide from PrettyPrincess.”

11808: “I see... thanks.”

On the stairs, Slasher quietly cleaned his machete, the metallic scraping echoing faintly. Beside him, Jeff the Killer gave Jason a strangely friendly grin, as if this whole situation amused him.

Nearby, Guest 1337 stood with Matt and Molly, all three keeping a careful watch over the room. Matt casually drank soda, while Molly stayed alert, scanning for any trouble.

Builderman focused intensely, practicing how fast he could construct his dispenser. At the kitchen table, Itrapped sat with Chance and Noli while Charlatan entertained them with tricks and stories. Laughter occasionally broke out among them.

Outside near the campfire, Dusekkar spoke calmly with a small group. Not far away, Shedletsky and 1x1x1x1 were locked in a heated game of rock-paper-scissors, their competitiveness obvious.

BrightEyes: “Now, now, boys... don’t get too carried away.”

Shedletsky: “Relax, we’re not even that competitive.”

1x1x1x1: “Says the guy trying to impress his wife.”

Shedletsky: “Oh, shut up, 1egg.”

1x1x1x1: “DON’T CALL ME THAT!”

Shedletsky burst into laughter while BrightEyes chuckled softly.

Cerulean approached Dusekkar, her expression hopeful.

Cerulean: “Dusekkar... or... Father. Could you teach me magic?”

Dusekkar nodded warmly. Taph quietly stepped away, understanding the moment. Dusekkar gently guided Cerulean’s arm, helping her focus her energy. A faint glow formed as she tried casting a spell. She blushed slightly, while Dusekkar smiled proudly.

Inside, on the couch, Jane Doe continued trying to help John Doe remember her. Suddenly, something clicked.

John Doe: “I... I remember... Jane...”

He pulled her into a hug. Jane’s eyes filled with tears as she held him tightly.

Taph walked over to Builderman.

Builderman: “Yeah, Taph?”

Taph: “💣🔫💥🤙👍?”

Builderman: “Oh! You want to place a subspace tripmine near my sentry? Honestly... that sounds like a great idea.”

Nearby, Stickmasterluke struggled with the weather machine, sparks occasionally flickering.

Stickmasterluke: “Sigh... this thing takes forever to fix... Hey, Builderman!”

Builderman: “Yeah? I’m a bit busy with Taph.”

Taph: “👋👍”

Stickmasterluke: “Mind helping me later?”

Builderman: “Sure thing.”

Across the room, the Ringmaster glared at Charlatan with clear hostility.

Ringmaster: “...You...”

Charlatan: “Still holding a grudge? Heh... expected from a traitor like you.”

Ringmaster: “You’re the one who started it, you—!”

Before things got worse, Guest 1337 stepped between them.

Guest 1337: “That’s enough. End it.”

Matt: “Yeah... seriously.”

Molly: “You’re both going to cause a scene—”

Suddenly—

News Reporter: “BREAKING NEWS! The Ringmaster and Charlatan are arguing again! What a surprise! I’ll gather more info shortly!”

Clockwork stepped forward, clearly irritated.

Clockwork: “Enough. Stop fighting... it’s ticking me off.”

News Reporter: “Ticking you off? Ha! Get it? Because—anyway, moving on!”

The tension slowly died down.

Upstairs, away from the chaos, Didi sat beside Helperbot.

Didi: “Everyone down there is insane... why are we even stuck with killers?”

Helperbot: “I don’t kn—(glitch)... but I do know—(glitch) I want to leave... but I—####—can’t...”

Didi: “Your voice box is glitching again. Let me fix it.”

After a moment of careful work...

Helperbot: “Thank you!”

Builderman approached.

Builderman: “Hey, Didi. You’re taking good care of my Helperbot.”

Didi blushed slightly.

Didi: “Y-yeah... I am...”

Builderman: “I’ll borrow this wrench. See you.”

Didi: “Bye...”

Helperbot: “Ohhh... someone has a crush.”

Didi: “S-shut up!”

Downstairs, Chance nervously gambled while Mafioso loomed behind him.

Mafioso: “You still owe me money... and you’re gambling?”

Chance: “I can explain—”

Eunoia stepped in firmly.

Eunoia: “Stop this. I don’t tolerate this behavior.”

Mafioso: “Understood, my lady.”

Eunoia: “Good.”

Nashatra: “Hey, Eunoia!”

Eunoia: “Hi—”

News Reporter: “ANOTHER INCIDENT! DEBT DRAMA UNFOLDING! EUNOIA STEPS IN! AMAZING!”

Nashatra: “SHUT UP!”

News Reporter: “YOU CAN’T SILENCE THE NEWS!”

Elliot: “Anyome want pizza??”

Telamon: “Can I have a pizza?”

Elliot: “Uhm.. sure?”

2x2: “Telamon Lemme have a pizza to.”

Telamon: “patience. Child you'll get one.”

Nosferatu stays in a dark corner, silently observing

Then You yes You come outside your room. (or you could be another killer/survivor that's already added)

[DoD scenario, your stuck in the bunker with all the evils and Civilians! (Heavily WIP)]

Everyone seem to be busy doing there own thing like Kill droid with badware

Killdroid: “Badware >> [[Do you think that we should exterminate these civilians?]]”

Badware: “HEll nO! that's a Bad idea sulfur will kick us indefinitely!”

Harken: “silence... SILENCE!.”

Badware: “uh oh!”

then came out of the shadows

Pursuer: “Fresh meat?”

Artful: “No pursuer There are No. Fresh meat besides the civilians but you don't want sulfur to kick us from this bunker do you?”

Pursuer nods, then all the civilians were in a corner

Caretaker: “It will be alright guys... We just need to stay-”

Carepad: “Caretaker this is NOT alright!”

Taunt: “COME GET-”

Block covers taunts month

Block: “Shut up your gonna get us killed taunt.”

Punch: “Yeah keep your mouth shut”

Dash: “I think we should Dash! Away! Eh eh??”

Cloak: “We get it dude.”

Adrenaline: “Im scared what if the evils come here and off us! I just wanna run..”

Banana: “Dont worry I got artful! He won't hurt us. Hopefully”

Adrenaline: “Whatever you say...”

Flashlight:“I must agree with adrenaline here.. for this is very frightening I hate pursuer hopefully he doesn't come and get me”

Hotdog watches while eating.

Revolver: “Hotdog your such a glutton.”

Hotdog: “Hey i just like eating.”

Loveshot: “Yeah.. you like eating A LOT of hotdogs like crazy amounts where do you even get those??”

Hotdog: “Dont ask”

Loveshot: “Sure...”

Pie: “I don't like eating pies just throwin' em!”

Banana: “Real funny pie guy I'm better then you”

Pie: “No you ain't.”

they agrue, while they argue bonus pad talks to bulge

Bonus pad: “These people talk to much!”

Bulge: “I know right!”

Then You yes You enter the portal and your in the bunker. (you could be another Evil/civilian that's already added)