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Dark World 6: The Deceitful Truth

Chapter 11:

Luke's POV

"Have any of you seen Ingrid, since we split up earlier?" I asked.

"No, we thought maybe you had seen her. This place is only so large." Zane said.

"It's over forty floors deep, Zane." Jack said.

"Well still." Zane said.

I looked down.

"Hey, I'm sure she's fine." Annie smiled.

Ingrid's POV

"God," Beverly groaned.

"What's wrong now?" I looked up.

"The system can't figure out when it should be set. It's flashing backwards in time." She said.

Allison Carter's POV

Sitting in my locked up cell I thought about what I would do after all this was over. I knew I couldn't stay here in New America. My time here was over. I thought about heading to Tuscany. They had a good science laboratory there. It was just as good as Global had been. I could start over. I could be a new Allison. England was no good for me know.

"What just happened?" I heard a voice.

I opened my eyes and saw we were no longer in our cells. In fact we weren't even in New America. In front of me I saw the Inn that we had stayed at years ago. It seemed empty and depressing. Maybe it had been abandoned for a long time. I couldn't imagine seeing that nice woman dead.

"How did we get here?" Clay asked.

"I haven't a clue," Quinn said.

It was just us? How could that be. The three of us lost here in the middle of America while everyone else was stuck back there. Then it dawned on me.

Five years had passed while we were in an alternate timeline. Jack was getting married to ZANE?! Zombies, vampires, werewolves and government overthrow. Tornadoes that appeared out of no where? We were in a Matrix Program. Something fabricated by a group of people. I knew we couldn't trust Beverly!

"This isn't real!" I yelled at Clay and Quinn.

They raised eyebrows at me.

"Think about it." I said. "Think about everything that's happened to us. Alternate timelines, vampires, werewolves, magic, angels. It's all a fabrication n of a machine we're plugged into."

"Oh my god!" Quinn cried.

"It does make sense." Clay said.

"After all this time, we've been living a lie!" Quinn breathed quickly.

"Oh no," I threw my hand to my lips.

Holly had guessed the truth about the Matrix when we were in it years ago. She had been killed for guessing correctly. I had just blurted out. But it had been years. Surely it couldn't have been this long inside one. The program would have suddenly broken down after this so called seventeen years.

"You have guessed correctly, Allison." The innwoman walked out of her inn.

The three of us looked at her with wide eyes.

"Please don't kill us." I stammered.

"Kill you?" She asked. "I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to let you wake up."

"You're going to let us go?" Clay asked holding Quinn's hands.

"Yes. My programming allows all of us to send you free if you realize what you're really in. That way you don't wake everyone up at once." She said.

"Well how do we get back?" I asked her.

"Hold each others hands and close your eyes." She instructed us.

We did as told.

"Now tap your heels together three times and say, "I'm going to die.""

"What?" I opened my eyes.

The inn woman was charging at us with a long glimmering sword. I pushed Clay and Quinn back and ducked the other way. The woman glowered and ran at me again.

"Why won't you die?" She asked.

"Because, I'm real." I said.

She held up her sword and plunged it to me. Just as it plunged into my lungs I felt the world slip away from me. My body seemed to move faster than light. I looked over and saw Clay and Quinn crying. We were flying through universes.

Clay's POV

My eyes flung open. I heard Quinn scream. I looked around and saw three versions of Ingrid's faces. She tried talking but all I could hear was a horrible ringing in my ears. Another three faces leaned over me and shook me. Ingrid pointed across the room and Matt and Danielle ran off. Wait!? Matt and Danielle?

I sat up straight and shook my head. My hearing came back and I realaxed.

"Allison, calm down." Matt shouted.

"Where are we?" She screamed at him.

"We're on a ship orbiting earth." A red haired woman walked up.

"Beverly? I knew it!" Allison cried. "Why can't you just leave us alone!"

"Allison, I'll explain everything. Will you three come with me?" Ingrid looked from me to Quinn.

It was weird how she looked a little older than she had in New America. What year was it anyway.

I stood up dizzily and followed Ingrid outside. Quinn held my hand as we walked out of the room filled with our friends. I had a feeling we weren't going to like what was on the other side of that door….The Truth.