Forgotten Forger

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Introduction.

The young Forger kept on her toes while moving into the town, for she had heard many rumors of the Town of Salem. After finishing moving in she walks inside of the small but comfortable cottage. She sighed with a small smile and sat on the couch. The Forger glanced at her computer laying beside her. " . . . Fine. " She rolls her eyes and opens it up to go onto Tumblr. "They've been wanting me to clear things up. " The Forger mumbled, referring to her old Mafia. Her fingers moves on their own as she typed.

"Greetings, I'm Skylar Melow. I've just recently moved to the town of Salem and I'm open for questioning. I will most often write and post stories onto here. "

With that done Skylar goes to her room to rest.

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The Bookworm [Retributionist X Medium]

The Retributionist sat under a willow tree, book in hand. She didn't even take the time to look up and notice the shy Medium standing there. " Ahem. " He cleared his throat as the blue eyed girl looked at him. " Oh. Hi! " She waved to him. " M-May I sit here? " The Medium asked, gesturing to the spot next to the bookworm. "Of course! " she pats the spot next to her, which the boy happily took.

" So. Um. What are you reading today? " The Medium asked. "The princess and the popper. " The Retributionist replied, her gaze not breaking away from the black print of the paper before her. She could feel her childhood friend looking over her shoulder in an attempt to read with her. " If you want to read it, you could have just asked! " She told him and she turned to him. The Retributionist got close to her dear friend, keeping the book between what space there was between them.

The Retributionist smiles mischievously as she saw the Medium's entire face turn red. "Why are you so shy? " She asked him. " I-I don't know. " He quickly replies. The bookworm cuddled next to her friend and started reading in a clear, confident, and friendly voice. " The popper looked at the princess, his face inches away from hers. His passionate brown irises looking into her green ones. " I love you. . . " he quietly whispered to her. She could feel the red hot burn on her cheeks. " I-I. . . I love you to. " "

The Retributionist stopped. " Is something wrong? " The Medium asked her. She looked at her friend, her face inches away from her own. She leaned in. " I love you. " With those three words she kissed him on the cheek, got up, and walked off.

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"You matter too." [Jester X Guardian Angel]

The Jester went though his normal routine, get up, dress weirdly, go outside, and annoy the hell out of everyone until they Lynch him. He was successful at annoying everyone, except for one. A beautiful and pure girl. She had long, neat blonde hair that flowed behind her as she walked and innocent baby blue eyes. In the Jesters eyes, she was an angel.

It all started back when she first joined the town. The Jester went on with his normal annoying routine, when it was cut off by the girl coming up to his with a worried yet curious look on her face. She asked a simple question with her quiet, innocent, and kind voice, but the simple question caught the Jester by surprise. " Why are you always trying to get on other people's nerves? "

" Well, it's kinda my goal to get Lynched. " The suicidal boy replied. " Why? Why on earth would you any to get Lynched? " The girl desperately asked. "Because I don't matter. " The Jester answered in a unusual monotone voice. The girl hugged him tightly. Her voice filled with sweetness to the point where even the coldest of hearts would melt at her words. "You matter too. " She whispered to him.

She really was like an angel. She was is friend. She was his sweetheart. She was his Guardian Angel.