Actions

Work Header

The quiet pain

Summary:

I basically project onto 007n7 because I have nothing better to do but there is a story also I need more 007n7 angst so I decided to write it myself

Notes:

I will take constructive criticism due to it being my first time writing! I’ll also take some ideas or requests!

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

Chapter 1: The beginning

Chapter Text

007n7 was sitting on his bed wondering how his life went to hell so quickly, he was trying to remember the events which led up to him getting to this tortuous purgatory of death and resurrection. 007n7 gets up once he hears that most of the commotion from the main cabin has quieted down, quickly assuming that the other survivors have probably started getting tired.

007n7 walks into the small bathroom attached to his bedroom and just.. stares.. at himself in the mirror, his hand coming up to touch certain parts of his face, such as his eyes and mouth. 007n7’s hand stays longer than necessary on his lips, ‘I wonder how long it would take for people to notice if I just.. stopped talking’ but 007n7 quickly shakes away the thought and walks back into his bedroom, taking off his glasses and climbing into bed.

Another day of hell tomorrow..

Chapter 2: Realisation..

Summary:

007n7 realises what he’s worth.. or more what he thinks he’s worth!

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

In the morning 007n7 finds himself waking up to slight bit of moonlight casting onto his face from the small gap of his curtains. 007n7 gets up and makes his way to the bathroom again, staring at his eyes which look devoid of life, only glazed with a slight sheen of unshed tears.

007n7 walks out of the bathroom and puts on his glasses. Walking into the main cabin 007n7 finds himself catching annoyed scowls and glares from Elliot, but he doesn’t pay any mind to after all he does deserve any hate which comes his way.

007n7 grabs a slice of uncooked bread and makes haste with eating it, only making it a few steps before he and the other survivors suddenly get teleported into a round. Once 007n7 clears his head of the haze from being teleported he quickly goes to fixing a generator, due to his abilities he can’t do much than just do machine after machine which he fully believes he’s useless for, like even noob can body block with his slate skin potion and two time can distract with his second life! And then there’s 007n7 who’s basically expendable and only worth thirty seconds..

Thirty seconds is all he’s worth.. all he is..

Notes:

After I accidentally deleted this twice, I finally finished this chapter! Hope you enjoy and love it!

Chapter 3: Have you tried crossing over?

Notes:

I’m so sorry for the late update but here is the third chapter!!

Chapter Text

-time skip-

Once the round was over and all of the other survivors plus 007n7 got teleported back to the cabin, 007n7 made his way over to the docks, taking off his shoes and putting his feet in the water accidentally getting his socks wet in the process.

007n7 sighs heavily and leans back to look at the probably fake night sky, knowing the spectre it probably is fake. 007n7 starts to think back about the days events, how he tried to be useful for the team by attempting to body block the killer which only served to make them even more enraged and ultimately almost kill elliot by leaving the pizza delivery person at 1% health.

007n7 gets startled as he hears footsteps rapidly approaching him which he immediately reacts to by sitting up fully from his laying back position and fixing his posture.

Noob: “n7!”

Ah, noob, him and guest 1337 were the only people who cared about even if it was only slightly, 007n7 puts on a small, forced smile as he looks behind him to meet noobs gaze.

007n7: “hello, noob..”

007n7 greeted noob with his usual shy and timid attitude, seeing the yellow robloxians cheerful attitude lifts some of his sorrow for a moment.. only for a moment before it came back full force once noob left him back alone with his thoughts.

007n7 stared at the lake water which is sparkling softly in the night sky, the slight transparency making him almost see the bottom which looks quite away’s down

How would it feel to drown in there..

Notes:

Sorry for the short introduction! As I say I will take criticism to my work and ideas for my writing!