Trials- 1

WOO, THIS IS A THREE PART CHAPTER.

I KNOW THE FREAK ENDING OF THE LAST CHAPTER. NO RAPE, GOTTA MAKE MYSELF CLEAR.

edit: I accidentally made Bell someone's bitch a few chapters later. Whoops.

STORY IS NOW.

'Am I dead?" Bell thought, her mind drifting, 'Of course, bah, didn't even leave a mark on the world, I'm forgotten...like trash. I'm just a germ compared to the rest of the universe. Maybe I can just stay here...alone.' She then widened her eyes for no reason to see she was in the middle of nowhere, like the entire area around her was white.

"OH FOR FUCK'S SAKE!" She cussed, plopping her head at the invisible white surface. She was questioning if she was in heaven or not. Maybe she was in purgatory of all things.

Follow my voice...

"Eh?"

It's me, Hazuka.

"Why the hell should I follow you, you killed me!" She exclaimed, making a Kermit the Frog face.

Just do what I say and follow me, you aren't dead. Your spirit has been damaged.

"My what?"

Your spirit. I hit you lightly with the hilt of my sword but you were so exhausted, you passed out instantaneously.

"So, in short, I'm sleeping." She frowned, "Have you stripped me?"

No. For some reason, a paranormal event released from your body affected your spiritual side.

"Ay..." Bell twirled her fingers, knowing the reason her spirit was damaged die to the Grim Reaper resurrecting her, "So, where am I?"

You are in the Spirit World, your mind has sent you to Snowpeak Plains. I am meditating in the real world but I can project only my voice currently. I am not a master of spiritual mediation.

"What, Snowpeak?" Bell looked around, "It isn't snowing, and I don't even feel snow on my feet." She remarked, "More or less a surface."

Snowpeak Plains's ground is solidified. It is a straight line and everything around you is snow, the white everywhere else is a fog.

"Great, now I'm in a fog?" She was unconsciously following his voice, "Guess I have no choice but to follow you." She felt like she walked miles within seconds, "I feel like I'm going nowhere."

This area of the Spirit World is unique. The Spirit World can and is affected by the emotional state of people foreign to the place. This area doesn't allow that surprisingly.

"So, I can't wish myself out." She yawned, "Crap, so how do I leave?"

You are fortunate enough to land here, this area stretched miles beyond miles, it would take billions of years to escape in real time.

"WHAT." Bell spoke out loud, "I'M STUCK HERE."

Also fortunate for you, people who are partially in the Spirit World, hence my voice, can create areas out of midair

"Then imagine a way out for me!"

I'm sorry but I can't do that.

Bell's mouth dropped, "WHY?!"

If I attempt to do so, you'll be dead the moment I pull you into reality.

"ON WHO'S WORD?!

The Spirits, they do not believe you are spiritually inclined enough to return to reality with such a strange paranormal event surrounding you.

"FUCK THE SPIRITS!" She yelled, "I'm atheist!"

Do you really wish to die?

"N-No..." She crossed her arms around her (flat) chest.

Then follow my voice.

Bell groaned, following the voice through the white landscape. Bell then noticed something her palms, "Missile Gloves?"

These aren't the real ones. These are formed from my imagination.

"Whatever, at least I got something." She said, looking at the weapons admirable, "What am I doing?"

To prove to the spirits that you can survive spiritual, you must go through three trials, facing figures from your subconscious to prove you can be balanced both physically and spiritually-

"Yeah, read the bumper sticker." Bell interrupted, "Which way?"

Left.

"Cool, thanks!" She began skipping away to VICTORY, GLORY AND...AWESOMENESS.

"I can't take it!" Bell moaned, she walked upon hours and hours to no avail, "Where is your imagination?!"

It is technically yours.

"I don't care!" Bell screamed like PewDiePie, "Who am I gonna fight?"

Well...her I supposed.

"What-" Bell was slammed on her face towards the white ground by a huge greatsword. She looked to see someone she didn't expect.

"F-Fusion Bell?!" The Fusion did not speak and held the FATE high above Bell. The white haired girl rolled over and shot herself back up with the Missile Gloves.

I will not help with this fight, good luck.

"Don't ditch me-!" She blocked a large slash from the girl, "Dah shit!"

Fusion Bell began slashing the blade as Bell defended herself, blocking each blow. Bell blocked the sword with one hand as Fusion Bell attempted the drill the blade with one glove as Bell aimed the other glove at her.

"Die!" Once Bell said that, Fusion Bell jumped high into the sky as she shot the missile, the missile going to god knows where. Fusion Bell went behind Bell and swung the sword horizontally, Bell ducking in the nick of time. She dodged rolled away from Fusion Bell to look at her counterpart in the eye, "The hell is your problem right now?"

Fusion Bell didn't even bothering moving her lips, she ran towards Bell and was ready to jump slash her face, Bell aimed the gloves at the vulnerability and shot missiles at the Fusion. Fusion Bell was knocked back. Bell ran over to Fusion Bell and aimed the gloves at her head, "You lost, give up-"

"Momma!" Fusion GIR suddenly came out of nowhere and distracted Bell long enough for Fusion Bell to kick her and send her flying. Bell jumped off the ground and looked on, seeing Fusion Bell picking up Fusion GIR happily and walking away with him to the fog. Bell tilted her head in surprise until it hit him.

"Did I just learn that I'm NOT supposed to win?" She scratched her head.

Oh yes, you are maturing through these lessons for vastly than I thought.

"So, it was staying alive is more important than winning?" She said, frowning, " Crap, I'm being educated."

But you are learning.

"Guess so...where do I go now?"

To my voice.

Bell sighed, readying her Missile Gloves and walking towards the fog.

THIS WAS HARD TO WRITE.

YES. SAME SPIRIT WORLD FROM AVATAR, I GET IT, I LIKE KORRA, THE SHOW I MEAN.

edit: Mah waifu still is Yui Hirasawa,

STAY TUNED.