HI EVERYONE! THIS IS NyoronApple! AKA Apple-chan! This is my first actual story! please read it! if you have any suggestions or compliments, please write a review! Shoutout to my friend Strawberry! (TheLostHope) CHECK OUT HER STORIES! THEY ARE THE BEST! And Don't forget to check out our new acc! (TheDoubleJoints) Me and strawberry's co-op acc!

Love you all! Enjoy! Just to let you know, this is pure Garry x Ib story k? I will try to update ASAP!

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9 year old Ib ran down the hallway her long brown hair flowing behind her. She panted. Her lungs screaming for air. But she kept running. She had to. She wouldn't stop. Not until she found him. Not until she could see him again.

Where? Where?! WHERE?!

Her ruby eyes scanned the art gallery as she ran down the hallway. She crossed her fingers as she ran to the only place she didn't look yet. The Rose Sculpture.

A tall figure with a black cloak stood in front of the Rose. His gray-blue hair facing Ib.

Garry!

"GARRY! GARRY!" Ib ran toward the figure, her eyes squinting, trying to hold back tears.

The figure turned around. His dark hazel-blue eyes shining with surprise.

"GARRY!" Ib threw her little body onto his chest and hugged him tight. She wasn't going to let him go again and lose him.

"Ib?" He caught her and put her down. His eyes filled with confusion. "I-I'm sorry... I don't know why that name just came out of my mouth...I don't think I've ever used it before! What's wrong little girl? Are you lost? What's your name?"

"Ib..." Her tears dripped down. "Garry... I'm Ib...remember...?"

His eyes filled with concern. "I'm sorry I don't think we've met before..."

Her eyes widened. Tears poured down. How? Why? What? How could he have...forgotten her...

"Umm I'm sorry little one. I must go now. I hope you find your parents soon," He smiled and turned around. walking down the hallway.

Ib watched as the 18 year old walked away.

No...NO...NO! NONONONO! Ib cried. She couldn't believe what was happening.

"Hm?" Garry stuck his hand into his pocket. He pulled out a white small laced handkerchief covered in blood. "What is this...?"

His eyes widened. Everything came back to him. Ib... she was...the most important person to him...they were trapped in the gallery...the roses...Mary...the paintings...the mannequins...they were trapped in the world together...she saved him...twice...she gave him this handkerchief when he got cut by the painting's glass...Ib...Ib...IB..IB..IB! IB! IB!

"IB!" Garry yelled, his eyes filled with tears. "IB! I can't believe I've forgotten you...Ib..." He smiled as a tear rolled down his face.

"Garry..." She smiled back. A grin full of happiness, Longing, and hope.

Garry hugged Ib closely.

"Listen Ib...I have to go now...may I...keep this handkerchief? I can't give it back now. I have to wash it until it's all white again."

"No...Garry don't go..." He was leaving her...again...

"Don't worry Ib," He smiled as he pet her head. "We'll see each other again. I promise. We'll meet again one day."

Ib looked up at him. Her red eyes sparkling.

"Here." Garry gave her a small ring. A tiny ruby shining in the center. "This is for you to keep okay? Don't lose it!"

Ib gripped the ring in her hand. "Okay Garry."

Garry kneeled down. "When we meet again... when you're older...I'll give you a better ring. Way better than this one. When that time comes, We can stay together forever." He kneeled down and kissed her forehead.

"Bye Ib."

"Bye Garry."

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Ib opened her eyes. Sunlight shone from her window. That dream again... She yawned.

"I wonder... was Garry an important person to me? Why were we so close..." She looked at the ring on her bed-side table.

It was too small for her big hands now. All I remember is that this ring is very important and that I must always keep it by my side...

She jumped off her bed and put the ring in her school bag.

"Mom! I'm awake!" Ib ran down the stairs.

"Oh great! I was wondering when you would wake up! You don't want to miss your big day!" Her mom winked.

Ib smiled. She was 18 now. Today she was the day she was going to graduate from high school.

"Bye mom!"

"Bye hun! good luck!"

Ib ran onto the school bus and plopped down next to a blonde haired girl.

"Hi Mimi." Ib whispered.

Mimi smiled. Her blue eyes twinkling. "Hi Ib."

"You excited?"

"For what?"

"Graduation silly!" Ib's laughter filled the bus.

"Oh!~" Mimi chuckled.

The bus pulled in to the school.

Moments later...

"I can't wait!" Mimi smiled cheerfully. "I heard we're going on a field trip to a museum for graduation!"

"Wow~!" Ib smiled.

"SHUSH CHILDREN!" The principal yelled into the microphone.

The audience quieted down...

"We have decided the location for our field trip! But first...we would like to congragulate all of you for graduating!"

"WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

"YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"HELL YEASSSSSSSSSSSSS!"

"COLLEGE!"

"FUCK YEAH!"

"I'M HUNGRY!"

"Glad you're all excited! Now...our location is...THE ART GALLERY! IN THE ART MUSEUM!"

Ib's eyes widened. Art gallery? Why did that word make her so frightened? Why was she trembling...?

Ib turned her head to look at Mimi, she gasped in surprise.

Mimi's face was dark. Her light blue eyes turning to black.

"Mimi...?"

Mimi turned around and returned to her cheerful self. "Did you hear that Ib? I'm so excited!"

"yeah..."

"And this, children, is the gallery of Guertena!"

Ib started to sweat. Guertena? Where did she hear this name from?

"And this...my children... Is the Abyss of the Deep"

The Abyss of the Deep... This is so...

"Familiar..." Mimi whispered.

Ib looked at her shocked. But pretended she didn't hear anything.

"Now we will move onto the..."

"IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIBBBBBBB BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB!"

Everyone turned around.

A handsome tall man with gray-blue hair ran towards Ib. "IB!IB!IB!"

Ib's eyes widened...Garry... "Garry...GARRY!" She remembered everything. Garry. She loved him. How could she have forgotten?

Mimi glared at Garry silently.

"Oh Ib!" Garry hugged her tightly.

Tears rolled down Ib's cheeks. This familiar scent...he smells like roses...and...macaroons...she smiled. "Garry...you remembered your promise..."

"Oh Ib..." He smiled. "How could I have forgotten?"

"EXCUSE ME WHAT IN HEAVENS NAME ARE YOU DOING?! LET GO OF THAT MOLESTER!"

Gary looked hurt. "I'm no molester!"

The teacher grabbed Ib. "Let's go young lady! We need to talk!"

"NO! GARRY!" Ib cried.

"IB! MEET ME AT THE FABRICATED WORLD!"

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"And this... is...The Coughing Man...painted in..."

Ib snuck away from the crowd, in the direction of The Fabricated World. Garry...Garry...He was actually here! They DID see each other again!

A cold hand dug into her arm.

"Ib. Where are you going."

"Mimi...?"

" . YOU'RE. NOT. LEAVING!" Mimi screamed.

"IB! STAY AWAY FROM HER!" Garry grabbed Ib and pushed Mimi onto the ground.

"M-Mimi?!"

"That's not Mimi Ib! THAT'S MARY!"

"N-no..." Ib's eyes widened in fear.

Mary got back up, this time holding a knife. "YOU'RE. NOT. LEAVING."

Garry looked at Ib. Then Mary. Then the painting.

"I'm sorry Ib..." He whispered.

"What...?" Ib looked at Garry.

"I...no...WE...are going to have to jump into the painting...and go back...to THAT WORLD."

"No...NO...WE'RE GOING TO DIE GARRY! WE BARELY MADE IT OUT LAST TIME!"

"We have to Ib." Garry voice turned comforting and soothing. "We made it out once. We'll do it again. I'll make sure you're safe and that you make it out"

"Garry..."

"Trust me like you did 9 years ago." He held out his hand. "Trust me..."

She stared at him with understanding. "Of course."

Mary's eyes widened. "What're you two...NO!"

Ib closed her eyes and hugged Garry ad he jumped into the painting.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Mary screamed.

Darkness enveloped them...

Garry...I'll always trust you...

Hope Y'all liked that! CLIFFHANGER! HAHAHA x)

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