I'm BAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!
Deal with it.
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~ViraLayton
~VL
You have a person
Help you get through
But she needs your help
No one in London can help you now
Travel elsewhere to find the source
For this World So Cold
I set Emmy down and looked her in the eyes. They were glazed over and gray. I felt so bad for her… she clung to my jacket and started to cry. I pulled her closer to me.
"Emmy, calm down, your alright now"
"No, I'm not…" she replied, her voice shivering. "They won't go away…"
Emmy stared at the ground. "Who? Who won't go away?"
"The voices."
I looked at her, confused. The voices?
"They won't go away. The try to tell me what to do. They won't-."
I raised an eyebrow.
"THEY WON'T SHUT UP!" she yelled.
"I wasn't expecting her to be this paranoid."
You think? I thought. I led her to my car. She sat down in the back and stared at me.
"H-Hershel, what's that?" she pointed behind me.
Oh no. Almost no time had passed before ebony tendrils reached Emmy and myself. They wound around us, like snakes. Emmy stood up and started to panic. She tried to pull them off of her.
"EMMY D-" the black had covered me completely. I fell to the ground.
~Emmy shouting my name was the last thing I heard.
Except~
Quit wasting time, professor.
Others depend on the two of you.
I must leave now, but I will be back.
Emmy will be fine.
Where worlds collide.
~VL
~VL
I opened my eyes. I saw the living room wall… living room? I looked around and found that I was sitting on the couch next to Emmy, who bolted up rather quickly. She turned and looked at me.
"The voices" she said, "they're gone!"
I smiled
~VL
I ran down the hall, afraid I would be late for class. Before I could reach the class, I ran into something like a brick wall. I fell backwards and looked up at whom I ran into.
Rosemary. {Don't ask}
"Oi twerp, where you going?"
"Class" I replied shakily.
"Oh really?" Devron and Twylla stepped out from behind her. "Not now"
She grabbed me by my throat and slammed me into the wall. She pulled her fist back to punch me. I stared at her wide-eyed. Her neon orange hair still in a position behind her head.
I couldn't move. I couldn't even blink. Everything was still.
~VL
"Are you almost done, scientist?"
"No, not even partway." She replied
"Well hurry up. And tell your ginger friend to work faster."
"I'm trying." He said.
"Do I have to kill her again?"
"NO!" they said in unison.
"Then work faster!"
The orange haired scientist looked at the ginger.
"We can't do this." She said
"I can't watch them kill you again." He murmured.
"It doesn't hurt. Not now anyway." She assured him.
"Still, Claire."
"Lando, It'll be ok." Claire told him.
"How do you know Claire?" Lando asked
"Because I just do," Claire answered.
He returned to his work.
This girl… she seems so familiar, he thought, referring to the person lying on Claire's lab table. I wonder why?
He looked at the figure and gasped
Oh no… not her.
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~ViraLayton