Hi! Sorry, I haven't updated in a while, I've been drowning in homework a bit :(

this is humanised :)


We're on a beach, or at least on the sand. A figure leans against the broken wall of a colourful brick building. She looks forlorn, lost. She fiddles with a ring on her left hand, muttering something that can't be heard from where we're viewing from. Suddenly, the sound of crunching sand fills the air. The woman looks up, scared. Her mouth gapes open for a second then she skitters around a corner.

"WyldStyle?" It's a voice that sounds familiar, but we can't determine it.

The woman pokes her head around the corner.

"Unikitty? Wha- "the woman's voice sounds familiar as well, even more than the other person's but somehow even more indistinguishable than the other's.

"Shhh, I'm not meant to be here as much as you are. I just…" the other figure, another girl, sits down on the floor, now in eyesight. She has pink hair.

"…wanted to say hi to The Dog."

The first woman nods, then hesitates.

"Have-Have you heard anything about- "

Before she can finish, the pink-haired girl shakes her head. "I haven't been back for a while. Sorry, I know you want to see them again, but you've committed to this, remember, and- "

The woman remembers all right. She slides to the ground against the building and starts to cry. Her tears fall on the soft sand beneath her.

"I-I just wanna see them again, Unikitty, I- I miss him, and her, 'nd everyone else…" her voice trails off as she wipes her eyes on her long sleeved plain black hoodie.

Unikitty nods. "One last thing I gotta say, WyldStyle."

Suddenly, our point of view changes, and now we're seeing things from the woman's perspective. Her eyes are filled with tears, but she yanks her head up and gazes at the other girl's face. "Yeah?"

The pink-haired girl stands up slowly and brushes herself down. "I'm just in your imagination."

She starts to walk away and disappears into the fog now appearing around her.

Our perspective switches back to where we were before.

The woman gasps. She jumps to her feet and starts running. Her hood slides off her head as she gains speed, revealing bright pink and blue hair.

"Unikitty, come back, please tell me I'm not going mad- "

Everything goes black. We can't hear anything but the echoes of the woman's cries.


I slammed up from the ground, breathing like I'd just run a marathon.

"Oh my goshness, you're awake," Dad gasped. He fumbled in my bag for the water bottle and passed it to me. I stared at him, not moving.

"Summer, you need to drink something, you just passed out," Dad said, frantically searching through the bag for god knows what.

I kept staring at him. He turned to me, finally realising something was wrong. "What's up?" he asked, his voice softer.

"I saw Mom."

Dad's head shot up. "wHAT?! You- huh?!"

"I saw her," I said, then fully explained what I'd just witnessed.

Dad whistled. "Well, that's passed through my family obviously."

"What is?"

He sighed. "Visions, Summer. You had a vision. I mean, it could just be a really vivid imagination, but that was, and I'm really hoping it was, a vision."

I stayed silent for a second. Dad waved his hand in front of my face.

"Hello…?"

I snapped out of it. "Look, you know the realms better than I do. Can you work out where they went from what I saw?" Dad thought for a second, then I saw his mode switch from 'Dad' to 'Emmet'.

"Well, they won't be at the bottom of the sea, for a definite. Or in any areas of this realm. We can cross of The Old West and a couple others, but that leaves… Syspocalypsestar."

I frowned. "They were by the sea, I could hear the ocean. And they were on sand too. Maybe it's a washed-up part of Cloud Cookoo Land on a beach?

Dad mulled it over, then said slowly, "Summer, you're a genius." He got up, took his phone out of his pocket and called someone on speed-dial.

"Hey, Benny? Do you know where Metalbeard is at the moment? Because, uh, wait, are you free for the next few, um, days? We're in Middle Zealand, and, well… it's a long story." He paused for a moment to listen to Benny's answer, before saying, "Ok, man, see you in a bit." And he shut off his phone.

"Benny's coming too, he said. His voice was determined, more… hero-like. He reminded me of a hero from a movie I'd watched a while back.

"Let's go sailing."