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∆intro∆ Chapter °0°

Ps: both girls are 25

" ugh wait up loser" the overly dressed curvaceous girl cried. The trashy looking skater stopped in their tracks immediately. Turning toward the over dressed girl, they both began arguing with each other. The bickering continued as the third girl finally passed by them. The two stopped bickering to look at this girl who, with flair and poise, Turned up her nose and passive aggressively flipped her long braided ponytail at them. Her sharp green eyes gave off a clear, declarative warning of the consequences awaiting them if they continued squandering in the halls. the curvy girl sighed and held one hand to her face swaying her hip to one side and pouting her lip. The skater slapped one hand on the other girl's shoulder. "C'mon dude, cheer up it's not like it's the end of the world or something" the skater girl raised her left hand signaling to the perfectly intact college hall. The attractive girl sighed "I know but, you saw how she looked at us, I mean, you know how strict Zoe is about the rules and proper school conduct! , what if she hates me now all because of this stupid argument?" Tears slightly burned in the attractive girl's eyes. "Co'mon Mace" the skater girl rubbed Macy's shoulders comfortingly "it's nothing to cry over and I mean lets be real here, do you really want to be with a girl who at one slight fault will hate the everlasting shit out of you?". This caused a slight chuckle out of Macy, the skater girl smiled and grabbed Macy by her shoulders. " You don't have to worry about me crying," she whispered to the skater, "you know I can't cry right now,"  looking softly to the side. The skater frowned at her friend tightening her grip "that's not healthy Mace" she said, a serious look on her face. The Macy burst out laughing, punching her friend in the shoulder "this makeup look cost me $89,  c'mon Jay you should know this by now!". Both girls erupted into a fit of giggles. They both continued their stroll down the hall, so invested in each other's backhanded compliments they almost forgot their mission. " SHIT" Jay said suddenly, Macy turned towards her crossing her arms, "what's wrong? finally realized how wrong you are and how totally hot I am" she struck a seductive pose, winking at her friend. The skater just rolled her eyes "in your dreams, no I just remembered why we were even walking here in the first place" "oh" it Macy said tilting her head in confusion, but smiling like she knew anyway "why?". Jay crossed her arms squinting her eyes at Marcy, in a very VERY judgemental manner. " don't tell me you forgot" a smirk trailing her face. Marcy's face twisted in offense. "Me!?" She pointed to herself "forget?!" Sweat began building up on Marcy's face "of course I know why, I-I just want to see if you know". "Oh really?" The skater placed her hand on her cheek leaning in closer to her friend, their faces almost touching. The overly dressed friend stepped back attempting to put space between her and Jay, yet found herself pushed against the cold hard metal locker. She gulped as Jay leaned in closer, her voice low as she asked one more time "well?". The girl's head went blank, she couldn't speak nor could she remember anything. Not like it would've done her any good, she truly didn't know the reason for their stroll. The skater placed her hand on the locker as she towered over the friend. Leaning in closer and closer until finally Macy accepted defeat. " Ugh, fine, you win, why did we come out here again!?" The Macy's face was bright red, "hmf I knew it, I win" the skater stood back basking in this rare win, usually it was the other way around. Macy rolled her eyes at Jay as she did a victory dance, The blush still prevalent on her face. "Ugh will you just shut up already?, give me the damn reason, it's almost sundown and we both know what happens if we try to see it in the dark". "Yeah yeah" the skater girl said, rolling her eyes and waving her hand dismissively. Macy put one hand on her hip and stared menacingly at the unbothered skater who was currently fishing in their bottomless pockets for the key. "Aha!" She said proudly, "and you thought I would lose it on the first try", the skater turned towards one of the lockers fiddling with the key as Macy mumbled something under her breath. " I heard that," the skater girl said as she finally turned the key through the lock. The attractive girl glared at the skater as she opened the door and they both walked through. Coughing and hacking, hunched over, they collapsed through the doorway. Gagging on the thick, moist air. The skater grabbed onto the fluffy couch while the other banged her fist against her chest. As their lungs adapted to the humid air, they quickly began to take in their surroundings. They were in a room with a bright pink palette, from fuzzy pillows to strange zebra blankets, this place certainly looked like a club with the random twisting poles. And while it all seemed familiar to the two, they both couldn't shake the uneasy feeling in their guts. They both crawled towards the couch heaving in big gasps of air, as they pulled themselves onto the fuzz lined couch. Shoving the black and white pillows in order to make space for themselves. They sat there and finally, having adapted to the surroundings, waited for their next mission. While they were very loud and fun people outside of work, they would never dare to do so here, trying to forget the growing feeling of discomfort as they waited, and waited, and waited, until finally they heard a door open. They didn't know where from, it most likely was in a dimension not visible to their untrained eyes. The slim figure appeared in a hazy shadow crossing their room, seemingly jumping from object to object. Almost in a mockingly sly way it slowly asked "hello~ ladies~". The two girls tensed, they knew what this meant, a challenge. they both must not speak or else undesired realities may become a possibility. The shadow chuckled, its hazy figure becoming more and more defined and somewhat slime like. Slipping across the room it wrapped around the couch leg climbing up until it was sitting between the two girls. " What's wrong?" it cried, its voice mimicking a humans "why are you being so mean to me?" Both girls closed their eyes as the creature reached a deformed hand towards the skater girl, not yet touching her, its voice becoming more and more detached from that of a humans "why won't you look at me?.please I only want to talk". Its voice became more and more desperate, its form began to bubble and transform into something horrific. Something which neither girl could see but could hear. it began screaming, incoherent words screeching in the other's ears. The girls kept their eyes shut as they both held onto each, fear gripping both of them as the thing went nuts. Screeching and crying it began thrashing against the lamps and statues decorating the room. One statue broke and a shard of glass flew past Jay causing her to gasp in pain. She held her wounded cheek, blood dripping off her hand. As she held Macy even closer attempting to protect her from the maniac. And then it was gone, all was quiet and calm. And when they opened their eyes no sign of any damage to the room could be found. Jay touched a hand to her cheek finding no blood or wound on it. Macy had walked over to the round table in the center of the room on it was a single red tab that read **cheeky masters deserve nothing**. Macys hands were trembling as she picked up the small tab and Jay's legs were unsteady as she joined Macy at the table, they were both still shaken from the event that had just occurred. Both girls held onto each other comfortingly. Macy held onto the tab tightly and both girls stared into each other's eyes before Macy turned away. Her gaze now on the small device near the door. It was made of metal and had a slit on the top. There was a small screen on the side. The girls made their way towards the door and put the red tab into the slit. Both girls waited patiently as a white circle appeared on the screen, it turned green and a lock clicked on the door. The door was now open and they had the choice to go through it. They both looked at each other one last time before finally stepping through.