i magically find my way back to my shity apartment. walking in naked earing glares from my neighbours. but i ignore them. always. i open my door and walk in, finding the room spotless. no items of clothing scattered everywhere, or rubish or anything. in fact, the messiest part of my apartment is the bin. which stands open. filled to the brim of empty glass bottles. Oh, and the map on the wall.
i walk over to it and pick up my red pen. i bring it up and start to cross things out. I'm coming to the end of my search. only a few more areas to search and then i've found him. i don't know how i'm gonna get to him when there, but as least i know where he is.
"where are you?" i whisper before turning and going to my cupboard. i pull down an almost empty bottle of alcahol and poor it into a flask. going back over to the board and pulling out my smaller map, also with scribbles on it. i circle where i'm wanting to go and start to search for a route to find this place.
it's another 'in the middle of nowhere' place. which is fun. always fun. those ones are easier to get lost in.
i open the door but.....i'm not....where the fuck am i? i step out and turn back and forth down the long coridor i find myself in. turning to see the doors all along the walls. my door still open. i'm kinda worried to shut the door in case my apartments no longer there when i open it again.....
"Ah, back i see?" i spin around and look at the man from before.
"What do you want?!" I snap with so much annoyance, "I'm busy!" I growl low at him. he hums.
"doing what?" he asks making me glare even harder. the stress and anger really getting to me.
"non of your business!" i snap and pull my shit closer to me before walking back into my apartment. i lock my door and open the apartment window wide, finding myself on the bottom floor. so i climb out and begin my journey. i walk through this forest before the blatant truth hits me.....i don't know where i am. i groan and walk back to the house......which is gianormous. "fuckin' hell" i stare up at it for a moment before jumping through my window and going out to the corridor.....now what? "Hay, creepy wizard guy?!" i call, turning back and forth to see where he is, "Hello?" i call but no one turns up. "fuck it." i grumble and decide to find somewhere i do know and start from there- "AAAH!" i scream when i see him stood there, leaning against my door frame.
"you called?" he hums making me huff.
"yeah, come here." i wave for him to follow me. i go up to my map and hold up a purple marker to him, "Mark where we are now please." i sigh and he looks over the map, over and over, "What?" I cross my arms. but he takes the marker and circles the area. "thank you."
"what are you looking for? treasure?" he questions. this guys insane.
"--yeah.... Treasure." i then pull out my little map and mark the area down before working my route once again. but i come to a collision...."oh-" i mutter. the area i was supposed to look into is the area i am in. "great-" i whisper. what if i'm now stuck in this place? these guys might be scientists. "Where's my father?" i ask, looking up to him. he sighs and crosses his arms.
"i don't know who your talking about, i'm no scientist, but-" he snatches the green pen making my eye twitch. this prick dare touches my map with that pe-I hate him....."look there." he smirks. he passes the pen back but instead of taking it i shove it into his mouth, unfortunatly, he doesn't even show signs of discomfort.....not even a gag.....
"that colour is for the area my father is, what am i supposed to do now when i do find my father?!" I snap at him. he smirks making me twice as Angry as before. "look, asshole, get outand don't talk to me." i grumble before jumping out of the building once again. i huff and look down at the area i haven't even started on yet. i would of eventually gotten there....so.....worth a try.
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Theirs two foxes
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