Edit from fucking 2023: this book is from 2021, I'm not fixinf any of it because it's funny as hell to look back on my writing
COMPLETE(?)//UNDER EDITING// The beginning chapters were written when I was at a younger age, they get longer and assumin...
Y/N's eyes widened, their grip on the phone tightening.
"Mr.Minerva?" Emma asked, tapping on Y/N's shoulder. "Is it Mr.Minerva?!"
"It's a recording," Y/N said, Emma retreating her hand.
"If you've answered this call, I believe you're an escapee. I will say what I need to quickly. My real name is James Ratri, I used to be affiliated with the farms. But one day, it became unbearable to me knowing that you children were sacrificed, for a promise made between humans and demons one-thousand years ago. But I couldn't break that promise. I hoped, at least, that the kids who realized could choose their own future. I slipped clues into books going to the farms, to guide them to the shelter you're currently in. While pretending to be an imaginary person named William Minerva. But the farms discovery my series of betrayals, and pursed me as a traitor. I wish I could have met you... or rather all of you. I wanted to hear your voices. To meet you all. Good work in coming here. I'm sure you suffered a lot. You can continue to live in the shelter forever. Or if you would like to leave and go to the human world, type this word into the pen. F. U. T. U. R. E. 'Future'. The people there are sure to accept you."
Y/N's gaze saddened as they heard the recording end, mounting the phone back on the wall. "Future.." they mumbled.
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"We couldn't meet Mr.Minerva, but he was on our side. Mr.Minerva prepared this safe place for us. He was the one who guided us here. But from now on..." Emma began, watching Y/N fuss with the pen.
"It's up to us." Ray said,
"I wonder if the people before us were able to get there." Thoma said, as Emma nodded. "I hope they did."
Y/N stood up, uncapping the pen as the screen and their location appeared, Emma stepping up to the screen as she pressed down on the owl symbol, the keypad appearing shortly after.
Emma hesitated for a moment, as Y/N and Ray gave her a nod.
"Future," Emma said, typing it into the keypad.
The screen reverted from the keypad, into a map, with a red dot on it, symboling the human world.
"D100.." Don mumbled, staring at it. "It's at the edge of the west side, it's really far!"
"But if we head there..." Gilda began,
"We can do go the human world." Emma said.
"First, let's build a foundation to live here at this shelter, then, we'll return to the house to get Phil and the little ones. We'll rescue the children at other houses and bring them here, then, we'll all go to the human world." Said Ray, as Emma nodded. "Until then, we won't give up, I can make sure of it! If we do, we'll let norman down. I promised Norman, after all. That I wouldn't give up. I won't let anyone die. I will escape with everyone in our family. That's the promise we have to keep."
