Hello guys! It's been a long time! :D I'm currently rewriting this fic and tweaked some parts and premises. I currently have 3 chapters up, and after I upload these 3 chapters, the updates will be slow paced again ;W; /runs away.
Blue and Yellow: Prologue
The last thing he remembered before losing his consciousness is he and Ib running to get his rose back - his lifeline, a flower that counts how long he would live, a flower that gives him a chance to get out of this place full of man-eating paintings, creepy dolls, and a blonde little girl - in a way, got out of her own canvass.
As they ran along the dark walls this twisted world has offered them, he can hear a 'snip' ringing in his ears. Every step they made, each snip goes louder, and he slowly felt weaker.
He started thinking then that he wouldn't make it. That he is not going to get out of here alive. He looked at Ib, the child who after all that has happened, kept a straight face and kept his emotions and sanity in check.
No, he's not going to fail her - after all they've been through they're going to get out of here. Together.
Snip. Snip. Snip.
It's louder than ever and he found himself stumbling - his head spinning.
Ib looked at him with great concern - worry and fear evident in her eyes. Act strong Garry, he urged her to continue. She doesn't deserve to see him this way.
She looked at him still, not convinced. He mustered up all his energy and looked at her and smiled - the biggest smile he could muster, "I just need to sit down for a while, just continue, I'll follow you for a minute."
She nodded and continued.
He felt cold.
I'm sorry Ib...
He have failed her...
It was pitch black.