"Ib. Is that you" the voice murmured. I've heard it before. Nothing was the same after that day. Everything changed. For the worse.
"IB TALK TO ME."
I stood there dumbfounded. The fire around me hurt. I was in pain. But I couldn't take my eyes off of the man in front of me. His purple hair had gotten shaggier, but that's to be expected in a place like this. Garry's close were much dirtier, but I don't think he minded. "We have to get you out of here!"
Garry was talking but I wasn't listening. So I just nodded. He grabbed my hand making me wince a little bit.
We ran through the halls not looking back, fire still surrounding us. I felt like something was behind us. That's when something caught hold of my foot. I screamed.
Garry didn't hear it. He kept running. I tried my best to get out of the unknown persons grasp. Nothing worked.
Was this how Garry felt. Was this what it felt like when a love one left you. It hurt. It hurt so bad.
"Oh Ib.. I've missed you so much YA know."
After that all I could see was red. The pain had stopped.
Was this it? Was I dead?
Suddenly I couldn't breathe. I turned my head looking in all directions. I saw light in the distance. It was coming closer. That's when I noticed the problem. The fish from the gallery.
It was coming close with its mouth right open and sharp teeth ready to bite.
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Burning In Red Flames
FanfictionAs a young girl, Ib was trapped in an art Gallery with a "sidekick." Although he tried his best to protect her, he ended up dying in the process, leaving Ib all alone to fight off all of the paintings that came to life. Now, many years later, she fo...
