Skies darken, ominous storm forming, foaming, spinels the size of minnows hailstorm, through the windows, bullet holes into peepholes, mansion ahead, Watson to head, Beatrice warns :
- They came at A-M!
(Beatrice points at setting sun, still hailing bullets with their names on it.)
- Against a bear market I'm a bull moose! Bet against the house, make it back to house before the red tie on my blouse starts being metaphorical.
(Watson says, daffodils make carriage blitzes on the notes like Liszt.
Holes in carriage, Beatrice blooms with cherry tree shield.
Bags under eyes forms, the child shakes, shuddering, bright color pallet uniform to dark.)
With sarcastic happiness, Green :
- Nice call, I want my money back.
- Hold it. The future will smile at the present.
(Blue's blindfold tie flutters in screeching skies.)
- Atleast that 'neet' is useless thanks to you, Alzheimer.
(Cross arms, in dark she's light, in sight see stark, always in contrast, Green retreats into the dark, her skin lights up.)
Rush, lush cart busts front gate. knocked down lead gate spins in wind, thrusts, thus, cuts off statue's head.
Crash into ground floor of mansion.
There, a vain shiny hexagon marble cavern with a jasper ulvula, two rivers twist, leading up to the next teutonic layer, the one above them.
Snow blankets with head of green emeralds shine.
Master of storms set the set with winter breezes, genesis freeze.
Canines by his side. Ravens on shoulders of giant, Six-four.
Dripping off the beat kinda, sweet minor, Beatrice's out cold.
Watson to drag both, then Subaru awakes.
Achilles healed, still not familiar, limp is ingrained in habit.
Watson carries Bea to second floor.
"Familiar." - Amelia.
- You ever got that feeling of deja vu?
- My voice is not for imitation! Natsuki Subaru!
- I got, I got, I got, I got talent hidden in my DNA. (Chuckles)
Kettle hiss heard inside one of the rooms, both freezes in the hallways.
Open the door, blue flower bush sleeve pushes.
Splash!
Throwup the boiling water.
Watson dodges steam curtains, Subaru moves in with left swing.
Blue has the door block fist, targets head with the kettle throw.
Subaru raises arms, steps back, kettle hits.
Blue dashes to elbow Subaru with-
Liver shot! Subaru collapses.
Watson steps back from ferocity, puts Beatrice down.
Taking out her needle, ready for fight.
Whack!
Watson collapses, from behind, Green with vitiligo stands proud.
Green drags Gold and Hellebore, Blue dragging Chili.
All into one room.
Beatrice wakes while being dragged, shoots pink lighting, blasting Blue to a marble wall, knocking furniture, paper sheets fly.
Green gasps, looks to Blue, drops the two.
Bea looks to them, then to Emerald's glazed glare, shakes, runs away.
Beatrice takes out all sources of light on flight.
Green trips and falls down the stairs.
[Rumbling noises.]
Navy Ishtar gates wake, like flash, dash, slash through vanta black.
Beatrice opens a small hidden door in wall, crawling through copper vents.
Lights a small pink light, the vents talk every time she moves.
Thud! Thud!
Spins back, a chalky, upside down face smiles ear to ear, rusting lines from it's eyes and mouth, short raven hair dangles.
Extinguished pink light.
Watson and Subaru now gone.
Fire up the paper sheets, breeze hisses, outside light source.
Room is lit, light shines through door frame, rest covered in jet ink.
Watson, Subaru by side, stares at door frame.
Shadows show, two and two, their eyes with emerald shines.
- Holmes, dad?
- Mom? Dad?
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
The four runs, stomping towards the butler and detective.
Struggles, screams, being dragged out.
In halls, Watson and Subaru call: "Beatrice!"
The mansion lights up, every wall shines, all four look in horror, rush to drag them out of house.
Out to snow, courtyard far-away, blinding pink lights, Betelgeuse supernova.
Explodes!
Without sound.
Fragments shot down the four.
Shockwave follows, knocking eardrums.
Crawling in snow, got up, screams for Beatrice.
Smokes and rubble, debris laced ground.
Watson and Subaru runs, searching.
Watson and Subaru's shoes melt the moment they're in range.
Watson panics, jumps back to snow, Subaru limps in.
With the debris, Beatrice lies, Subaru cries.
The snow turns steam with touch, Beatrice's body radiates heat.
Subaru hugs her still.
"I'm sorry…"
His clothes charred with contact, tears eject onto her evaporates.
A.Watson arrives, sees Subaru's skin in red from Beatrice's heat.
Wall is push off, Blue without blindfolds stands, no eyes.
Limping to a nearby bookcase, pick up his cane.
Subaru's still holding onto Beatrice.
Seven parts…
An arm crawls, and another crawls, right leg kicks.
A head and body lies, it's wounds closing.
The two remaining bodies join together.
Stands, one with short straight bob, royal amethyst vest with gold rose bush, scarlet fever long sleeve shirt.
See her steams through pearly gate of teeths, from the body of melt ash and red wine, make way through the snow, with every step she takes, perma-frost turns to plasma.
- Nothing's equivalent to a euphoric state of mind.
- Why did the future smile at the present ? =Blue=
- It was a gift from the past.
A seal upon their hearts and upon their ears,
A steal upon their vision and outdo their tears,
For them awaits great punishment. =Green=
Subaru stays true to Beatrice's pink hue, glowing stronger whenever Green and Blue goes to.
Fire crackles, pops, Watson walks, stops, lean on debris.
She takes out a bottle and drinks.
Let out some fog, condensate.
In snow's den, show then, Beatrice eyes, butterflies, blue as light skies, now night rise.
Subaru caresses her face, close to his heart.
Watson wipes off snow and shows Subaru the bottle.
He takes and drinks.
Wind still howls and grovels.
Watson cover herself with a nearby piece of metal, asks, with bags under eyes:
-What do we do now?
-I don't know…
Just…
Wait… And see what happens.
END
