"Are you sure we'll be okay, Swolar?"
The colorful, feline-rabbit hybrid we call Alexia asked.
"Yes, I'm very sure, Alexia. Just because people say this place is haunted doesn't mean it is."
The electric, navy blue, not-evil demon named Xeron continued,
"Isn't it bound to be creepy though? I mean, it's a pretty old house."
"Correct, Xeron."
The three of us slowly and cautiously walked through the dark oak, antiquated doors. A cool breeze fluttered around us, and the smell of old furnishings rushed out of the house. Alexia's soft, snow-white tail jerked and puffed up at the rapid sound of footsteps behind. We turned, and it was her feline, twin counterpart, Zelm. He seemed a bit out of breath as he was running, and tried his best to talk.
"Hey! Sorry I- I was running late. My alarm went off and I didn't realize it was for our 12am adventure.. heh.."
Alexia stifled some laughter and muttered,
"Of course you did.."
"Oh, it's fine.. I almost slept through my alarm to-"
Xeron jumped, and his cyan horns flashed a quick indigo and sparked with some bright blue electricity at the sound of a loud bang from inside the house. Alexia and Zelm were startled by this as well, and I swiftly turned around to get a look at the house. A couple seconds later a hyperactive voice started speaking,
"So that's where you guys went!!"
A soccer-ball sized, floating, orange-horned, swirly-eyed, golden fuzz-ball darted out the doors and swirled around the four of us. Xeron yelled out,
"Ziz, you scared the heck out of me."
"I know, buddy! Sorry about that.."
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Humorthis is rly just for the people in our yt group.. if you aren't part of it you won't rly get any of it.. that's the only thing. if you still want to read this that's fine. it'll probably just sound like alien talk. half the time it'll be that and...
