So hey guys. Here's chapter 4. It's a little bit of a different mood. Okay so a really different mood. But. I think I like this one the best.

I don't know why.

Don't worry, though. Soon there will be Luvbi. More of her, I mean. I know you all love Luvbi. Heh. Love LUVbi.
Well, she's one of my favorite characters, besides Demintio, Mimi, and Bleck. And Tippi. Dang. I love almost every character in that game, but how can you not? Let's see. Who do I NOT like?

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Ah. The soup nazi in Flopside. But I don't even hate her that much!
Okay, enough. Here's the next chapter in our epic journey. Lol not really that epic but oh well. More epic than Epic Mickey. I guess. Haven't played it but it doesn't look very epic to me.

Hope you all enjoy.

P.S. Thanks for all the reviews again. YOU GUYS ARE ALL SEXY AND I LOVE YOU.

Disclaimer: I don't own Dimentio
Claimer: I own this LAKE!


Chapter 4 – The Lake

Dimentio wasn't sure how long he'd been walking when he came across a lake in the middle of the forest. His legs were tired and his forehead was covered with sweat from the mugginess of the swamp land. He didn't have anywhere to go other than away, and this is where away had led him.

He sighed as he approached the lake. It was dark and the water was clouded over as far as he could tell by the moonlight. Looking overhead, it seemed to be almost midnight. Dimentio had no idea he'd been traveling that long, and it was no wonder he was tired. He leaned against a tree before sinking to the ground and closing his eyes. The forest was eerily silent, and Dimentio's ears seemed to search for some sort of sound to put his racing heart at ease. He wasn't sure if his heart was racing because of how far he'd walked or because of how nervous he was.

After a short while, he opened his eyes and peered into the darkness. The moon was reflected off of the murky water, bright white against the black of the forest. He stood up and walked towards the edge of the water. It looked like normal water. He kneeled down in front of it and dipped a gloved finger into it. Shortly after he dipped his finger into it the glove melted off of his finger and dissolved into the water.

Stifling a gasp, Dimentio drew his hand quickly out of the water and held it protectively. He narrowed his eyes and walked back to the tree that he had been leaning on and resumed his 'safe spot' in front of it, his eyes never leaving the lake.

"Seems this place is more dangerous than I had first assumed," he said aloud to himself. Speaking seemed to comfort him somehow, piercing the painful silence that surrounded him. "I should probably keep moving, but I'm tired," he continued. "It couldn't hurt to stay here for the rest of the night, could it?"

No one answered him, and once again he was filled with the pressure of the silence.

Dimentio rubbed his head and glared at the lake. He eyed his glove that now had a finger missing from it and massaged the hand that had been in the water.

"This is odd," he said, closing his eyes. "It's so quiet. It's making my head hurt."

Then, slowly, Dimentio began to hear a faint humming noise. His eyes snapped open and searched in the darkness to no avail. The only thing he could see was the white moon reflected off the water. It was blinding. Dimentio looked around him again.

The humming faintly got louder. Dimentio was frantic now, searching for where the humming was coming from. He knew it was there; he wasn't imagining it, was he? As it got louder, he turned his head, frenziedly looking for the noise, but it seemed to be all around him. It was closing in on him, he could feel it. He buried his head against the bottom of the tree and shut his eyes tightly, trying to drown it out, but it just got louder. He clamped his hands over his ears but the noise seeped through his hands and filled his brain, becoming painfully loud.

Dimentio could take it no more.

"STOP!" He screamed. His voice pressed against him, excruciatingly loud, and the humming reached a climax… and then it stopped.

And all was silent once more.

/Chapter 4