Photos - A hermitcraft original story

II. Where Are We!?

Where were they? In whatever direction they were looking they only saw a black empty void. But they didn't take damage so they couldn't be in the void.

Mabye this was some kind of infinity room but...black? The hermits weren't sure. Suddenly the room[?] , void[?] started to shake uncontrollably.

Once the shaking was over, they looked around only to see the same photos that were in Grian's room hanging around them. No. Not hanging, more like floating in the air.

"What the-?!" said Doc. "How are they floating?"

"I don't know, but look..." said Xisuma as he shows to the high school photo that was now glowing. "Isn't that Grian there, in the group? I think I saw this one in Grian's room.".

"Should we touch it?... '' said Stress.

" Not a fan of the idea" said Mumbo shivering from agitation. "Scar, what do you say? Is it safe to touch?"

"I don't know, I can't seem to find any trace of magic..." said the vex-wizard.

"What choise do we have after all... On three?" said Iskall as Etho, Tango and Ren approached closer.

Everyone noded.

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THREE

Everyone put their hands on the photo and then a light came, through it wasn't white, it was more likely a three colour light. A white light with strong hints of blue and red. Other colours could be seen too but not as strong as these three.

Suddenly they see themselves in what seems to be a high school class. Even though the classroom was full by teenagers, no one seemed to see them. And they even tested it by letting Etho to put his hand in front of one of the kids.

*Ring*

The bell rang and everyone started to go to what seems to be the cafeteria. However, something catches their eyes. At a table in the front row stays a growp of people. A boy with bunny ears 'Perhaps a hybrid' thinks Tango, a boy with raven hair, blue clothings and headphones on his head, a girl with pink hair, one with a beard, a boy with a star in his hair and another, a frog hibrid, with a hat.

As they aproached the tabel, they could see a 7th person at the table. A well to known dirty blonde hair sticking out. It was Grian! But he couldn't see them... And he seemed younger, somehow.

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"T-that's b-becauße yøu're i-in t-the p-p-p@st..." a broken voice is heard in the back of their minds.

"Who are you?!" shouts Doc with pure fury in his voice reaching for his blade but it's not there.

"What do you mean by that?..." asks Tango a bit too calm for the situation their in.

"W-Wełl, y-yøu h-have t-tøuched t-the p-phøtøs t-that w-were ø-øff l-limits b-by y-yøur f-friend. D-Dø y-yøu k-knøw w-why t-they w-were ø-øff l-limitß¿" the voice said again.

"No, no we don't know..." said Xisuma trying to stay strong for the little group.

"Well thąts før yøu tø learn and mine tø knøw... Yøu're in the past. Yøu will be in many different times øf yøur friend's past. Yøu need tø put the pieces tøgheter and then yøu will be letted øut..." said the voice once again, through, this time more clearer.

"What?!" screams Doc followed up by a growl. "What do we do now?"

"I guess we just watch this... I'm not sure, but it's the safest thing for now. We don't know who was the person behind that voice..." said X while looking at the tabel seeing that everyone was starting to leave.

"Fine, whatever!" growls Doc not to happy to watch the gremlin's past without consent.

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To be continued...
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