Chapter One: Welcome to The World of Guertena, Ib.
"Oh, do you got you're handkerifer?" Ib mother asked, Ib only nodded, she smiled, "Yes mother" the sweet, chinnamon brown hair girled replied, "Isn't Garry coming?" Ib's mother said, looking at the young girl. "Yes, I almost for-" "Me and Ib want to see Garry!" Mary cheered, yelling. "You twos have to rememeber, Garry isn't real.. you know, he's just you're imagionation, that you based off a painting." the mother said. Ib only nodded, knowing that Garry was actually a painting. But Mary explained a whole different story. But said, Garry was the reason, as of what Mary said.
Kanon braided her hair, she walked towards the door, hearing the honks from her aunt and uncles car. "Kanon! Enjoy you're trip!" Kanon's step mother yelled. Kanon rolled her eyes. "Yes, mama." Kanon said, in a mocking tone. "Chocolate cake, will be set on the table, waiting for you when you get home, sweetie." Kanon's father said. Kanon smiled, hugging her father. "Yes, father." Kanon said, walking out towards the red car. "Kanon!" the blonde cried. "Hi Mary. Hi Ib." Kanon and Ib were very good friends, ever since they were little. Mary and Kanon were like sisters, they loved each other and certinly Ib did to. More then anything. But as time went on the girls went there own ways.
The car pulled up to the gallery, Mary jumped out, her mouth widdening. "Woah!" She cried, jumping. "Settle down now, girls." Mr. Kanji said, Ib looked towards Kanon. "Can we go on our own, mother?" Ib asked in a settle voice. "Hm? Alright, then. Listen to, Mary and Kanon. And don't distrub any of the others!" Ms. Kanji said, smiling poiltly. Ib walked along Mary. "I'm going to this cool painting, me and Ib found!" Mary yelled, cheerfully. "Alright. I'll tag along, maybe check out this one painting." Kanon replied, walking along the girls. "Alright.." Ib said, she groaned.
"Forgotten Portrait"
Was the name of the painting, which it desplaid a boy, he was tangled in rose thorns, as he held a rose, that was a blue. "Distrubbing." Kanon mumbled, looking at the boy. His lavender hair was messed, as he had a clear look on his face, two creepy dolls were in his choppy jacket. "Yet, cute.." Kanon whispered as she studied the boy. "Did you mention something, cousin?" Ib asked, looking at Kanon. "No. Ib, just talking to myself." Kanon said.
"I'm going to head to a different painting." Kanon started to say, "Don't get lost!" Mary yelled. "I wont!" Kanon replied back, heading towards a firmiler painting.
"Fabricated World"
Was the name, it desplaid the Guertena called, but the gallery was all black.
"Something. Pulls me, to it." Kanon mumbled. As she started to walk away.