MACCHI-SAMA IS BAAAACK!
Yaay! I finished the second chapter! Probably just one or two left to do…Thank you SO MUCH TO:
BetsyFriday
MakaEvans95
XxSoulNoteWriterxX
Kirbella
I am extremely glad that I got as many reviews as I did for my first story…
Yellow Paper ch.2
Remember how no one noticed that the girl had disappeared?
I lied.
Someone DID notice the girl's absence.
During the middle of the next day, the boy with the same face as the girl notices. How? No one knows, but they aren't sure they are glad that he did. He blows a lock of unruly dark hair out of his eyes as he goes down to the house he knew his sister was last seen in. He slams open the door as he realizes the house is empty-it always has been. Or has it? The only signs of any recent activity are a pair of thick glasses and a pair of shoes lying prostrate on the ground. He leans down to pick them up, but he notices a box made out of dark wood on the table in front of him, covered in dust. He stands up, walks over, blows off the dust, and gently touches the lid of the box. He then picks it up and begins toying with the catch on the lid, wondering whether to open it or not.
He opens it.
What he finds is something so odd, yet so normal, he decides to play along.
A key.
He takes the key out of the box as he looks around for any possible hole throughout the room where the key just might fit. He searches all over the room, over things, beside things, under things, until he finds the keyhole. The hole happens to be hidden under the table itself. The boy smiles to himself and inserts the key, then turns it. His attention is drawn to a sliver of light which appears to be coming from under a floorboard sticking partially up out of the floor. The boy walks over cautiously, his brow knitted in confusion, then pries up the board. The light grows stronger, so he looks away as he tugs once, twice, and the board comes up. As the light dims, he looks back at the hole he has created. Under the floor shines a light not unlike the light we get from our own sun. Hesitating, the boy considers his options then thrusts his head into the area under the floor.
He falls, and falls, and falls…up?
He finds himself lying on a grassy field with his head aching terribly. He opens his eyes and squints at the surrounding area. A dark blur crosses his line of view. A…girl? With the same face as his? He blinks again and again, then gives up and closes his eyes.
"…Where am I?"
The reply astonishes him.
"I had been hoping you could tell me."
(A/N) Okay. I've been wondering what in the name of cheese pie (A/N) actually means…So. Expect chapter 3 to appear soon! Thank you so much for helping me out BetsyFriday especially!