Chapter 4: The Isle of Tims

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Terribly sorry for not updating this sooner, everyone! Hopefully this can help make it up to you. ^_^

Third Person P.O.V

Balan lead you behind the theatre curtain and took a bow. With one snap of his fingers, a train appeared behing him.

"Ladies first." He bowed once again. You laughed a little at his antics and hopped onto one of the train carriages while Balan went to the front to conduct the train. With another snap of his fingers, a conductor's hat appeared and he magically put it over his top hat.

"Next stop, the Isle of Tims!" Balan yelled back to you as the train started running. You were so focused on the train that you could've sworn that it was running on air with no need for train tracks.

You gasped in awe. After a short train ride you finally made it to the island and it was beautiful.

A lush green blaket of grass covered it all as it was topped off with flowers from every colour of the rainbow. The whole island itself gave off an overwhelmingly positive attitude.

After stepping off the train and going to the island, Balan left you on your own with the Tims and told you to go through the first door, and so you did.

As soon as you stepped through the door, you felt like you were stepping into a whole new world. It looked as if it were a farm of some sort.

Collecting costumes was a breeze and they helped you through the world. One time when you were running, you saw Balan and went up to him.

"Well, well, well, (Y/n)! Aren't you a sight for sore eyes! I see finding costumes is coming along nicely." Balan beemed as he greeted you once again.

"Yeah, it's pretty simple. Hey, Balan, mind filling me in on what this place is?" Balan looked down at you with his golden eyes.

"Ah, well... This farm actually belongs to an inhabitant, Jose Gallard. He was a farmer, and a spectacular one too if I might add. Anyway, He was taking care of his crops until one day, a big storm hit and all his life's work was lost. So, he got angry and let negativity take over him."

Balan didn't really sound like his usual self while explaining. Since it wasn't really a pretty story.

"Well, where is he now?" You asked, intregued by the story.

"Who knows. But I believe that you can free him. Say, this is just like when your parents came here!" Balan put a finger to his chin as he remembered the events of Leo and Emma coming to the theatre for the first time, which was years ago.

"Well, alright then." You nodded with confidence.

"Be careful, (y/n). They wait for no one." That was the last thing Balan said before he dissapeared once again.

What did he mean by  'they'?  You thought to yourself.

You soon finished the world and was transported to a dark space. You were alone for a few seconds until a monster appeared out of nowhere.

"JOSE?!" You cried. "Is that you?"

The monster only roared in response. That could only mean one thing... he was willing to fight.

You used the different costumes that you found and used them to your advantage.

After minutes of what you thought was going to be endless battling, Jose was defeated.

A golden aura surrounded him and he soon became his own self.

"Thank you." Was all he said before something else. Needless to say it was a big dance number to end this moment.

After all that, Balan took you back onto the train. But instead of going back to the Isle of Tims, Balan took you back to the theatre.

"Why don't you take a quick break, my dear?" He offered.





So sorry if updates are slow. I now write from my laptop which is really slow lol. Anyway, I hoped you liked this chapter and I'll see you in the next one.

Stay tuned, my fellow Bookworms!

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