-The Warmth Inside the Dark-
➳ 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡
"Agent Smith, it's too dangerous! We must evacuate!" said Officer Jones, gripping the said agent's shoulder tightly, stopping her from running off.
Agent Smith smacked away his hand, eyes welling up with tears as she glared at the taller male, "You're suggesting we run, Officer Jones? After it devoured my family, my friends, even my beloved dog, Sniffles?" she said, wiping her now fallen tears, "Never! I won't run! I no longer fear it, I'm going to face it, then I'll-"
Ivan looms over her in a monster costume, hands menacingly in a grabbing motion.
Mylène screamed, fake tears now gone as she hid behind Adrien in a dress shirt with matching pants-Marinette is an amazing designer, Dealla had to begrudgingly admit.
"CUT!"
Dealla sighed beside Nino, sipping the coffee Rose specially made just for her. She had stayed up past one last night along with Césaire, trying to finish the script of this thirty-minute movie AND designing the props that are planned to use on the set the next day (those being guns and monster heads) so that she could use Michael's 3D printer for the designs to come alive.
She gotta say, Michael is a lifesaver at times.
The short girl in a trench coat trembled behind Adrien, with the taller male trying to comfort her.
Ivan took off his costume's mask, kneeling in front of his girlfriend, "Sorry, Mylène." he said before reaching for the girl, nodding to Adrien as the blonde left to give them space.
"Mylène!" whined Nino as he took the coffee from Dealla's hands, "That's like, the tenth take, and we're only on the first scene!" he sipped on the opposite side of where Dealla drank on.
Dealla glared at the teen but still took back her coffee without any complaint. After all, the director needs as much coffee as the staff does.
Alix rolled her eyes, "Fourteenth actually." she said, playing with the clapperboard, "But who's counting."
Nino threw back his head, groaning as he rubbed his eyes.
Myléne held Ivan's hand, frowning, "I'm... sorry." she muttered, "I'm gonna do better on the next take, I promise."
Rose smiled, holding a tray of beverages, "Tea, anyone?"
Dealla shook her head, but whispered towards the short girl, "We could use some coffee for the director."
The short blonde beamed, nodding her head as she skipped towards the table of snacks, seemingly not spilling any beverages on her tray.
"You're playing a hero from the special forces." said Nino to Mylène, "You're not supposed to get all freaked out!"
Mylène nodded, "I know, but... that monster mask he's wearing is so..." she took a peak at the mask on Ivan's arm, "realistic and scary!"
Dealla and Nathaniel's fist bumped.
Ivan smiled comfortingly, "Just big ol' me, Mylène. Nothing to be scared of!"
Chloé grinned, "You ask me, he doesn't even need a mask!" she said, making Sabrina laugh.
Nino ignored the two girls, turning to look at Ivan, "Put the mask back on, you're playing the monster!" he then turned to the lead actress, a pleading look on his face, "And Mylène, we need you to stay in character!"
Ivan puts the monster mask on, causing Mylène to immediately back away, muttering to herself, "I need to sing my happy song, it always makes me feel better..." she took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart, "Smelly wolf, smelly wolf, stinky breath and slimy---" she bumps into Adrien, making her jump in fright, "Eek!"
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𝘔𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴: Soul Bound - DISCONTINUED
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