Amelia POV:
You won't believe who's here. The kid.
The tomato I watched get crushed all that time ago, is back. Charlie, that's his name. Charlie Howling. I guess I never properly thought about how long it had actually been until I realised he wasn't a baby anymore. This is a child with complete sentience and a life, a family, & friends. He doesn't deserve this, none of us do. But especially not him, not at his age. As for me, I've stopped crying, but I feel the tears will flow at any moment. I've become a shell of who I once was. It's almost like this place is designed to strip us of our identities so we can be used as puppets for Airy to torture. We need stone, now.
Liam POV:
Why won't they stop staring? WHY WONT THEY STOP?
I GET IT! I saved them all last time but, I couldn't have done that all without Bryce & Texty, and Stone.
But now, they're all looking at me. Like I'm supposed to save them, again. When in reality, I don't know what to do. I'm scared, for what they will do, if I don't do what I should. Their eyes all feel like they're piercing through my soul. Maybe, the reason it feels like this is because I'm denying the help they deserve. I saved them once, I should be able to save them again, right?
ah, who am I kidding.
I need stone.
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one : return to The Plane
General Fiction"10 years ago today, we were all taken from our lives by Airy. After being eliminated, I took it upon myself to take him down, so I did. And everything's been great, up until today." All characters belong to CheesyHFJ
