So now I have my third OC!
Thank you, Kitty Cat, for giving me Amber!
But, this does mean that the rest of you have missed the deadline, and I am NO LONGER accepting OCs.
Back to third person as well, hehe!
BUT NOW, TO THE STORY WE GOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Tragic couldn`t keep her eyes open any longer. She fell asleep, and her dreams warned her of the danger she had just put them in, but she couldn`t be bothered to wake up.
A voice, seemingly right next to her, whispered, 'Why are you asleep, little mousey, when you should be sounding the alarm?'
LINEBREAK
Amber ran through the forest, letting her feet carry her in whatever direction they chose, as long as it was away from him. She reached the edge of the forest, and stumbled on a tree root, falling to her knees in a bright, sunny meadow.
A quaint, wooden house sat in the middle, and two people stood outside of it, smiling and talking. One was a boy with a creeper-skin hat, the other a girl with black and blue shades.
Amber thought she recognized them, and stood slowly, giving herself time to adjust before starting towards them cautiously. "Hello?" She called.
They both turned to her, a question in their eyes. All three immediately froze when they saw each other. They knew each other. They shared dreams.
ANOTHER LINEBREAK
So odd,
like darkness in the light?
So earth-bound,
yet they take flight?
They don`t know each other,
Because they`re worlds apart.
But their names whisper in their ears,
And take root in their heart.
YET ANOTHER LINEBREAK
"Amber." Darkness whispered, his eyes glowing with awe. He took a step towards his old friend, and a smile lit his face.
"Darkness?" Amber murmured, unsure as to whether or not it was really him. But she knew it was him.
Lily`s eyes widened, and she smiled, then started walking towards Amber.
Amber looked at Lily, and she smiled back. The two knew what the other was trying to say, although they didn`t say a word to each other.
Sometimes you don`t need words. Sometimes you don`t want words.
I LOVE ME MY LINEBREAKS, HUH?
I lied, first person for a few moments!
Tragic`s P.O.V.
I suddenly woke up, and needed to go outside. I stepped out into the sunlight, and everything was a Technicolor hue.
I watched the old friends walk towards each other, seeing strange lines carving through their bodies. They each had footsteps following them, each friend possessing a different color. Darkness: Black; Lily: Grey; and Amber: White. But the lines inside of them were all iridescence in its natural beauty.
I couldn`t watch anymore, the footsteps and lines grew brighter with every step they took. But I had to watch the reunion.
An explosion of black and white and grey iridescence was how I knew that they were connected. Somehow, they were all connected, but this was no ordinary connection. This was an unbreakable bond, that held them together.
I felt a humming at the base of my skull, and a voice screamed into my head: "They will be your saviors." It wasn`t really a scream though. More like the voice was whispering to me through a cacophony of screams. Whispering so softly, so starkly against the screeches, that it was louder than all of them combined.
The Technicolor faded, and it took with it my soul, I felt, leaving me hollow and sad, hoping it would come back to me.
But what it didn`t take were the voices.
BACK TO THIRD PERSON
Tech walked out of the woods, chuckling to himself. He`d come prepared, so they wouldn`t know until it was too late.
He suddenly flinched, his head pounding, and then forced himself to stay under control.
Tech had been to the Creatures, and to the Yogscast. They were all in agreement.
The Portal was re-opening, and they needed to close it again. Tech would make sure it stayed that way.