A beautiful world full of nightmares

Chapter 17

We were then going through the corridor where Rose's and Scarlet's corpses remained still on the now blood filled metal floor and wall. We all stepped over them in respect of the dead, as much as we hate Scarlet for killing Rose. Flutter's body is also still following us which is a relief.

"The final fight," Skye starts as she leads us "Is Crimson. Scarlet is a lot more deadly than Crimson is so if she was simpler to kill than expected then Crimson should also be piece of cake."

I take from Luna's signing to Skye a few minutes ago was that Skye now leads. Does that mean she may be queen instead of Luna?

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We head down many other dull grey metal hallways - countless hallways - searching many dusty rooms, before finding a throne in a red lit room.

My eyes widened at the sight. It's a beautiful sight but I know it's a sight I shouldn't find beautiful.

It's strange that no one's sat on the gorgeous throne, or is that just me?

Suddenly many of Crimson's corrupted people appear, Pastel being one of them.

So we all worked together to take them all out.

Although myself and Luna have no weapons, we used our fists and legs to injure them at least before we got help to kill them.

To add, I've never fought anyone in my life - and Flutter's floating body was with Luna. So I stuck close to Luna.

Everyone else was taking out many of the slaves in seconds.

It was until we all gathered together again and found ourselves against two more but seemed familiar to others, or more Skye.

Her eyes widened at the sight of them "Trixy and Quinn..." she whispered at the sight of them.

One of them was mixed red, blue and black with colour with illuminating features and 'X' as a pupil in her left eye, like she was dead but she's not.

The other girl was fully black with writing on her left cheek which said 'Sad'. Her left eye was red and looked more alive whilst her right eye was shadow black and leaking at the seems like ink from a pen.

One was scared to fight whilst the other didn't want to. But they knew they had to.

We were prepared and ready but Skye decided that she needed to do it on her own.

Trixy has a paintball gun in her hands with these innocent looking rag-dolls at her sides. She seemed scared to fight but so scared of the consequences if she didn't.

The other girl had nothing on her but I did realise how much her black eye was actually leaking. Maybe that's all she has. She looked like she didn't want to, whether that was laziness or she knew who Skye was.

But the amount of times I hear how these corrupted people can't think... can they?

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Skye walks closer to the two stationary girls. The colourful one then sends the rag-dolls towards Skye and the shadow black girl remains still, but her black eye leaks into a mass puddle of shadow black liquid that was heading towards Skye.

As much as Skye didn't want to, as she seemed defiant to, she casted her flowers and butterflies between the two. The flowers attacked the colourful girl and butterflies attacked the shadow black girl.