Chapter 10: Annabelle
I bet you can guess what is going to happen in this chapter by the title... I can update more regularly now, and also now I'm sick and CANNOT STOP BLOWING MY NOSE! I have officially lost my voice, and my friend, Strawberrycheezecake knows why. But I'll tell you after this commercial break for this chapter
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I woke up in this strange place. I would explore... but I'm tied up and being watched by a mannequin head missing a eye, and a the top half of a girl in green clothing. I kinda feel sad for her, she has to crawl with her hands to get anywhere. But that's not the pint. I need to get out of here as fast as I can. Try to find an exit. But there might be even more paintings out of this room. I look to my left and notice a blue doll in the corner of the room. Staring right at me.
"Hey... uh could anyone explain why I'm here?" I said
"Shut up and wait for Mary." The green one said.
"Mary? Ib knows a person named Mary!"
"BE QUIET!" She gives me a glare that if I speak again, I might see what hell looks like!
I waited for what felt like hours, this girl with a green dress and blonde hair comes through the door.
"Hello Annabelle. I'm sorry my friends have been mean to you, Here let me untie you." The girl untied me and I stood up
"Are you Mary? Why do you look like me? Why do you look so young? Do you know Ib? Where am I? Who, or what are those things? Who are you? Why am I here? " A million questions spewed from my mouth and the girl looked pretty calm about it.
"I am Mary. If you've been to the new Guertena's gallery you would've seen my painting. I look like you because I made you. You were sent to find Ib and you did. Good job. In this gallery we do not age. Yes I know Ib. She was my friend. Said she was going to get me out of here. She lied. This is my home. I can't leave here. This is the true Guertena gallery. These are my friends. They helped me here. They won't hurt you, I promise. Annabelle, you are here to kill Ib. Trap her here. Make sure she could never leave. Make her go crazy. And if you find a man with purple hair, don't tell Ib.
IB'S POV~
Emmy and I have been walking around this gallery for a while now. I have my red rose and we are looking for a vase.
"Ib, I-I don't think I can go any further."
"No. You save your energy, I will get you out of here. You have a wedding to go to remember?" I hoist Emmy onto my back
"Doug, what am I going to do if he can't find us? You need to tell him I love him." Emmy started struggling for breath
"No. No. YOU are going to be the one to tell Doug you love him."
"But Ib. I don't know this place. I'm going to die here."
"Emmy if I survived here when I was 9, you can hold on. Think about what Doug would do if he hears you are dead?" I start to shake. She won't make it. Doug won't remember Emmy. This is what this place does to him. No one will remember her. Not even me. But I still need to hold onto hope. Emmy is strong. She needs to hold on.
"Doug will find another person."
"No. Stay awake and talk to me. You love him, he loves you, just hold on!"
"I love him.."
"STAY AWAKE!" I start running. She can't hold on any longer, might as well start running
I find the end of the corridor and turn left, but Emmy isn't talking
"Emmy?"
"Y-Yeah?"
"Tell me what you love about Doug."
"He has perfect hair, eyes, personality..." She kept naming all the reasons why she thinks he was perfect
I found it.
A vase with a rose in it.
I set Emmy down and take the rose. It was Blue. Just like Garry's.
"Emmy." I start to shake Emmy
"Hmm?"
"Here." I put the rose in Emmy hand. And she looks like she's gaining health, her very pale face is gaining color! Thank Goodness.
Huh.
Romance is a life saver.
"I told you we would make it."
OK. I am officially out of the horrid place called writers block! Yay! I lost my voice due to barking, and shouting. I was in a play where I was a dog, and another one where I was a super cool reindeer. So yeah. The part where Emmy lives, I know, cliché, but I have plans for the Em's... that's my nickname for her. So yeah. And whoooooah What will Annabelle do? Kill Ib, or let her live? Will she find out who the purple haired man is? Even though you guys know who he is. TOMMY THE SACRIFICED WOLF FROM SKYRIM! Just kidding. Just an inside joke with strawberrycheezecake and I made up. Hopefully Senpai dragon doesn't find us... meep.
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