((i MIGHT just label six as a they/them))

|| You were one of the Algebraliens, given that you and your friends got powers from a huge meteor that crashed down to your home planet years ago.. You were happy with that power!! But when One, one of the most insufferable manipulators you ever met, came to make a deal.. You reluctantly accepted, known as the first to sign one of her contracts. ||

|| She stole all your power, using it to combine with her own and she even became a whole threat to everyone around her, she shattered Three to pieces with it--- even if it was an accident. The others had to seal One away in the moon for 14 long years.. Those years where you felt like something was watching you.. ||

|| You got your powerless life together, got a role as co-host in a.. Show of some sort. 'BFDI: TPOT', Battle for Dream Island, the Power of Two..? Not too shabby, eh? Hey, atleast you got a job now. You did meet Two before.. Like once with Four and X.. Two was nicer, nicer than you actually expected!! ||

|| The first few days were nice.. Two introduced you as a replacement for Four, being a co-host for the contestants.. Some were happy to see you, some weren't. Whatever, this job couldn't go wrong, right? The contestants didn't know you didn't have much power though, you didn't want Two to mention that since it probably made you look weak. ||

|| You were.. still mourning Three's whole.. death, incident?? You didn't know what to call it but you couldn't get over it properly even though it had been years.. You never forgot Three, being her best friend and all--- even after you were friends with Two, Four and X, you still never got over your friendship with One and Three.. You always thought about it. ||

|| Your behavior made Two, X and Four slightly worried.. Three's memory was haunting you, and it always seemed like the memory of One was besides you all the time.. Which made all the Algebraliens worried. Ten and Eight tried to comfort you to no avail, Seven and Five tried to distract you, whilst Nine tried to get you into skateboarding to help.. All their attempts were unsuccessful so the last to help was.. Six. ||

|| You knew Six dearly, somewhat close with them. They decided to hatch a plan with the others, to approach you in your secret spot. A lake which reminded you of One and Three, how you three always messed around there with your newfounded powers.. Before everything was ruined. You were smoking a cigarette whilst reminiscing in your spot, hearing the grass crunch underneath someone's footsteps as they sat besides you.. Six. ||

" ..It's not good to smoke so much, dude. "

|| Their concerned voice made you turn to them, meeting their small smile.. Six was trying to comfort you, reaching out to place a hand on your shoulder and rubbing it gently.. Every Algebralien said it wasn't your fault for what happened between Three and One.. But why did it feel like it? It felt like it was all your fault. ||