A/N: Sorry it took so long to post this chapter, see end note for more details. ON WITH THE SHOW!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, except Alexa, Emerald, Maren, and Brittany. I also own the story.
Alexa
There's nothing here. Nothing. Empty. I throw a scatterclip. It flies off into the distance. What would Florence do? I walk around. One circle. Two circles. Three circles. I get all the way up to fifteen circles before something happens. A girl pops up right next to me. She wears a climbing harness. A rainbow of climbing cams hangs off of it. A purple chalk bag over her butt. Blue and yellow climbing shoes. Chalked hands. Brown pixie cut. She carries a blue duffel bag over one shoulder. She shrieks. She starts hyperventilating. I cup my hands over her mouth. She bites my hand. It bleeds. I sit down and wait for her to pass out. I don't have to wait long. I slap her.
"Who are you?" I ask.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Alexa Stowe," I say, "Who are you? Where did you come from? How did you get here."
"I'mMarenPines… Ugghghghghghhhghghg," She throws up. I rub her back. She keeps throwing up. I take out a pencil, and scribble the throw up out of existence.
"So, Maren, are you feeling better?"
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh…"
"Do you think you can answer the rest of my questions?"
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh…"
"Ok, where did you come from?"
"I'm from Gravity Falls, Oregon... ughhhhhhhhh...I don't feel so..." More throw up. Suddenly, another girl appears.
Maren
There is a black haired girl right next to me. I scream. I can't breathe. No air. Not enough air. Bite. Blood. No air. No air. No... PAIN!
"Who are you?" I ask.
"Who are you?" she asks.
"I'm Alexa Stowe. Who are you? Where did you come from? How did you get here?"
"I'mMarenPines... Ugghghghghghhhghghg," I don't feel so good. I throw up. She rubs my back. I want to thank her, but I just throw up more. She scribbles on the pool of barf. What?
"So, Maren, are you feeling better?"
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh…" my stomach doesn't feel so good.
"Do you think you can answer the rest of my questions?"
"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh…" I really don't feel good.
"Ok, where did you come from?"
"I'm from Gravity Falls, Oregon... ughhhhhhhhh...I don't feel so..." I throw up. Again. A crystal platform appears. So does a green girl. She steps off the platform. It explodes.
Emerald
The first thing I do when I get into this new dimension is step in a puddle of throw up. Of course. Then I trip over my own feet, and fall into the brown haired girl. She falls on me, and one of the things hanging off of her harness belt thing scratches my gem. The black haired girl comes up to me, and pokes my nose.
"Can you smell out of that?" she asks.
"Yeah…" I answer.
"It's scratched."
"No duh..." Suddenly, one of my eyes pops out of my head. You see, when a gem's gem is damaged, their body deforms itself, until they are barely recognizable.
"WHAT THE!"
"Don't worry, I'll fix it," I lick my hand, and slap it on my nose, so glad that I inherited my dad's healing spit.
"Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww…" She recoils, disgusted. My eye retracts back into my head, and I get up.
"So, where are we?"
"No idea."
"How did you get here?"
"I walked through a door."
"Then we should be able to find the door out."
"Seems logical," The black haired girl and I start to feel around for a door.
"I don't think there IS a door," I say... "Hey, I don't even know your name."
"Alexa. Alexa Stowe."
"Well... Alexa... WHY IS THERE A DOOR INTO THIS STUPID BLACK DIMENSION IN YOUR HOUSE!?"
"No idea."
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN NO IDEA!"
"I mean, I found it in my dad's office, and decided to walk through it."
"WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU EVER... EVER WALK THROUGH A RANDOM DOOR?!"
"Well, I thought it would take me onto the ship—"
"If this door was in your dad's office, then HOW THE HELL DID YOU EXPECT IT TO TAKE YOU ONTO A SHIP?!"
"Eats popcorn," says the brown haired girl behind us, but we ignore her.
"Pass the popcorn," jokes another voice. I turn around. There is a girl sitting cross legged behind us, wearing leggings, and a Star Wars tee.
Brittany
The green girl and the tactical vest girl are yelling at eachother. I take off my dress, run a few circles, and sit down next to the harness girl.
"Hey," I say.
"Hey," she says, "Eats popcorn."
Ha ha ha, "Pass the popcorn!"
The green girl turns around, and glares at the harness girl, "You seem to have recovered well."
"What can I say, I'm resilient."
"Ghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Hey, who's that?" She asks, turning to me.
"Kon'nichiwa, watashinonamaeha aru burutānyu, anata no namae wa nanidesu ka?" I say. Japanese is so much more fun than English.
"Whaaaa…" questioned the three others at once.
"Bonjour, mon nom est Bretagne, quel est votre nom?"
"I don't speak French," says tactical vest girl.
"Halo azywam się Bretania, jak masz na imię?"
"Is that supposed to be easier to understand?" asks the green girl.
"Hello, jina langu ni Brittany, nini jina lako?"
"DUDE JUST SPEAK ENGLISH!" Yells the harness girl.
"Hello, my name's Brittany, what's your name?"
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" sighs everyone.
"Hehehe…" I sniggger.
"Hey, how do you know five different languages?" asks the green girl.
"How 'bout all y'all tell me your names?" This is definitely NOT the Unknown.
A/N: Okay, so I took this long, basically because a.) My desktop has been really buggy and crashy, and google drive stopped working on it. b.) My sister plays Animal Jam for WAAAAAAAAAY too long, and always hogs the working computer. c.) I've had exams and projects at school. d.) I've been working on some other stuff that will eventually get posted here. ;) Anyway, thanks for reading, and staying with me for this long.
