Th first chapter was written by me, the second was written by Dynamic and I, but the remainder is written by just me.
A few months have passed since the ordeal with Rik and Conor. Everything seems like it has returned to normal. I was finally getting used to walking around with a fake leg. It was cream colored, but I usually just covered with long pants. Atlus is the new Editor after the tragic passing of Nitroactive, and FC News has been bumped to the 8 PM timeslot, the most watched. I walked inside the News Station to start researching for tomorrow night's issue. People were talking, and it was all about Snakepit. I saw Hello2u fiddling with his camera. When he turned his head at me, I could he really had to tell me something.
RedRibbon: What is it?
Hello2u: It's Snakepit..
RedRibbon: What's wrong with him?
Hello2u: He was attacked last night.. They don't know if he's going to make it.
RedRibbon: Attacked? By who?
Hello2u: No one knows. It's not looking good.
RedRibbon: Don't breathe a word of this. I'm going to do some digging.
Hello2u: I'll try, but a lot of people already know.
I walked away, shocked. My next stop was the hospital.
The atmosphere in the city was different. A lot of people were pretty depressed. Rik was gone, SockPuppet wasn't around with advertisement and such. Snakepit was their only real leader, besides the admins.
In the hospital, it was like a show. People were crowding around his room. Well, I didn't know for sure that it was his room, but it was pretty obvious. Moderators tried blocking users from getting inside the room.
Shii: Put your hand down. No one is getting in here!
I pushed through crowd.
RedRibbon: Official business. Step aside.
Shii: I'm sorry, I can't let you go in there.
RedRibbon: Good luck with that.
Shii: He isn't even concious!
RedRibbon: Do I look like I care?
I opened the door to see him in his bed. He was barely breating, and he had some very bruised parts of his body, almost as if he was beat with something. Just as I was about to say something, his heart stopped, he died.
He bursted into the room.
RedRibbon: Do something!
Dynamic: I'll try. Please go.
He basically pushed me out the door. The crowd got louder as nurses rushed into the room. Cameras were flashing, but no one got a clear shot. The door was then locked.