-| C7. Night of Trust |-

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Subway Seat's POV:

It's been a few hours. Liam is sleeping. I'm keeping watch for him. A full moon shined in the sky, along with a few stars, slowly coming to life. The night was quite peaceful. The waterfall made soothing sounds. I sighed and looked back at Liam. His wings were covered in mud and grime from when I was carrying him back. His halo provided a make-shift night light for him. I looked back at the waterfall. Everybody would be wondering where I went. Including Airy. I thought nothing would go wrong tonight.

Snap.

A twig broke. The wind didn't break it. I didn't break it. Liam didn't break it. There's only one person that could've broken it. I grabbed Liam and dashed away. And just as I had predicted, Airy was following us.

"Subway Seat, what's going on?" Liam asked sleepily. Then he realized. He grabbed my arm and flew into the sky. Then Airy pulled out a bow and arrow. I warned Liam and soon, we were ducking and diving to dodge the arrows. At one point, Liam had the throw me into the air and catch me so I could avoid getting shot. How many arrows did this guy have? We landed above the waterfall. We hid in the reeds.

"Get back here!" I heard Airy yell into the sky. I felt scared. His strong reactions scared me sometimes. But, I felt something soft wrap around me. It was Liam's wing, which comforted me a bit. I could tell he was a little scared as well, but not as much as me.

Folder's POV:

W-what happened? Why aren't I in the command box anymore? Everything was black for so long. So, so long. I felt something touch my arm. I felt something? Since when could I feel things? I got up slowly. I could control my body. I wasn't restricted to just telling things. A painting was in-front of me. A living one.

"You ok, dude?" It asked me. I groaned in response. I felt tired.

"Must've been the drugs Airy gave you." It told me. A lifted a hand to my head, it felt like paper. I always knew what things felt like or looked like. I knew what, well, everything was. I just couldn't be there to actually see or touch them. I was stuck in this box of code. Ones and zeros were all over the place. But, this time I was in a white room. A padded one. It looked like a room in an asylum.

"Wha-what happened?" I asked tiredly. Apparently some guy named Airy gave me a new body. It was still a folder, just a real one this time. I slowly got used to the place I was in, and the people there. Nobody really said anything. Then, Circle broke the silence.

"It's been a while. Does anybody know where Airy is?" He asked.

"Well, he said he was going out to do something important, grabbed an axe, then left." The painting explained. I didn't remember any of this. 

"Subway Seat." Everybody except me groaned in unison. The chair? The leg-less chair? He could not have done something that extreme. But, soon enough. Everybody caught me up with what was going on. Soda Bottle was half-demon. Contact Lens was like a fluffy wolf. Subway Seat had dragon wings and was lighter. Great, stuck in a lab is just what everybody needs right now.

"Oh, and by the way, who are you? Sorry if I'm being rude." I ask the painting.

"It's me, Abstracty!" They say. Huh, never knew that. Then, the door opened.

"He must be back now." Atom stated as we all exited the room. Batch Two also came out. Everybody was surprised to see me and Abstracty. But, Batch 1's door wasn't opening. I walked over to it and inspected it. It seemed fine but, why isn't it opening?

We sat in the Cafeteria for a while. Batch 1's door still not opening. We heard bangs and muffled shouting for a while. Then, silence. After another few minutes, more shouting, less banging. Then, the door opened.

"Hey guys. Sorry about that. I just thought one of them would be useless to me." Airy told us though the mic. Soda Bottle was in shock. Scenty was crying. Moldy was on-edge. And a magazine was scared. Circle quickly introduced them to me in a whisper. I nodded.

"Guys." Bryce began.



















"Charlie is... dead"


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"Well that was a great ending wasn't it." Stops stated sarcasticly.

i kept forgetting about himmm AND I NEED AT LEAST ONE DEATH HERE

"Right. Anyways, when's chapter 8?" Stops joked.

ughhh i need a break I HAVE 5 ASSESMENTS SOON

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