Stitches | Twisted Wonderland

Ⅵ | 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐲

"I really do not like caves."

There they stood in front of a large cave. It was dark and eerie. Everyone was having second thoughts, though one for a different reason. 

There was an undeniable form of dread forming in the pit of Y/n's stomach. 

"Well let's get going. That m-magic crystal isn't going to find itself." Deuce said with a nervous chuckle.
"R-right." Grim stuttered. But no one was moving and Y/n had been unusually quiet. Ace turned to y/n, who stood in place while staring into the dark abyss of the cave. Ace took this time to try and taunt the stitch covered female.

"What? Ya scared or something?" he asked with a sly smile. His question caught the other's attention. Y/n's slightly ridged breathing evened out as she let out a long sigh.
"I'm not very fond of caves." Deuce looked a bit confused.
"Why?"
"The last time I went into a cave, eight people went in but only two came out alive," she started monotonously. Deuce and Ace looked over with wide eyes.
"A-and the other six," Grim asked slightly worried. Y/n's e/c eyes looked at them with the slightest twinkle.
She smiled a bit, "we came out eventually... mostly in body bags." She began to make her way into the cave as the twinkle left her eyes, "So much fucking screaming."

The trio blinked in confusion before Ace and Deuce quickly made their way after her, "What do you mean we??" "Did you say in body bags?!" Grim quickly ran in after yelling about not leaving him behind.

Meanwhile, somewhere in Twisted Wonderland, a portal opened up. From the beautiful gradient of purples, black, and blues, a black-haired male stepped out of the portal. His face held concern from under his hood as he looked at the large area from a cliff above.
"Where the fuck are you?" he asked no one in particular before he began running. Then he jumped, his body lighting up with a bright blue for a few seconds. Once the blue light faded, the boy now a crow took to the skies in search.

Time skip : None
Location : Dwarves' Mine ⋄ Interior

The quartet entered the mine and walked through one of the many paths and tracks. The inside was dark but the few surprisingly working touches and the glow of the gems provided enough light to see. They decided to stay together and leave a small trail for them to follow and not get lost. For around five minutes they began to look around in the little area they found. 

Suddenly Y/n stopped and held out his arm which caused the others to stop as well. Ace looked over at the female annoyed, "What is it now?" Y/n's gut twisted and turned in an annoying way.
"Somethings' here."
Ace face twisted to one of confusion, "That's not possible. These mines have been abandoned for years. What in their right mind would-"
"No," Deuce suddenly interjected, "She's right. There's something he--!?!?!" (don't ask how you pronounce this)

Suddenly, two ghosts with grey hooded cloaks appeared before them. Their sudden appearance frightened the two boys and Grim ran up y/n's leg and held onto her shoulder. The ghost ground amusement and giggled at their startled faces. "Our first visitors in ten years!" The taller of the two mine ghosts said. "Make yourselves at home---for eternity!" the smaller one said after with a laugh.

"No thanks," y/n's voice spoke out. "Got people to see and shit to do." She grabbed the two males by the collar of their uniforms. "See ya." 

As y/n was ten feet from their original spot the two ghosts appeared before them. "Hey hey hey! Leaving your new pals hanging so soon?" the shorter one said. "That's quite rude don't cha think?" the taller said after. Y/n let out an inaudiable sigh.