A secret buried away... (Stanley x Narrator, Mariella x Curator)

A Project?

(This is Short bc I need clarification if I should continue this story or not)

A young rebellious teenager skipped through the schools halls, the boy had fluffy short brown hair and brown eyes, a decent tan to his skin as he wore a white polo shirt with the schools 'required'  tie. He had dark blue jeans that were dirtied from playing outside. He tuned out the teachers yelling as he walked to his after school club classroom. He hesitated as his hand landed on the smooth cold metal of the handle, he sighed as he pushed down and opened the door with a satisfying creek. As the boy entered the room he was greeted by the club leader, his history teacher. "Well Stanley I hope you have a good excuse for showing up late for our meeting?" Stanley nodded "yes Mrs Jackson, I was occupied with detention from our 'fabulous' principal," Stanley ended the statement with a mocking tone. Mrs Jackson sighed as she pointed to an empty wooden seat "sit now, you look like you've played with pigs with your tattered clothes." the class chuckled as Stanley groaned, he sat down next to a blonde girl, her hair was up in a bun and her eyes were a swampy green and she wore the school uniform, her name was Mariella, sadly my only friend here. "sup dude" Stanley greeted, the women smiled "hellooo, what'd you do this time hm~?"  Stanley chuckled "I only spray painted some dicks on the walls, nothin' too bad," the women gasped "you what?? Is it still there?" Stanley shrugged "we can check after Mrs Jackson let's us go work on that stupid project."

After some time their teacher gave them their project and told them to group up, Stanley and Mariella obviously worked together, they were allowed to work wherever they wanted so Stanley brought Mariella to where he spray painted the penises, and they were still there, Stanley and Mariella laughed as they went on a walk through the woods, Mariella kept track of time and how to get back as Stanley just walked mindlessly. Twigs snapping beneath his feet, leaves brushing past him, the air was still only a slight breeze, the bright sun started to set, that's when they began to head back. It got dark rather quickly and wouldn't you know it, the two were lost... Mariella groaned annoyingly, as Stanley looked around carelessly "do you not care at all that we're lost!?" She began to ramble on how stupid their situation was.

At some point they stumbled upon a withered down looking building, there were holes and shattered windows, no doors and metal parts everywhere, after a bit of arguing the two agreed to stay the night in there, as they walked through the rubble they realized the inside was much more clean then they thought... as if someone had cleaned it out? They shrugged and ignored the feeling of being watched as they settled down and began to chat. After around an hour of talking they heard walking, they instantly went quiet and hid.. they heard a feminine voice "I can't believe you almost got caught! You idiot what would I do if you got arrested huh? For fucks sake... you need to be more careful,". As the two heard that sentence they froze, 'arrested? Criminals?!' They both thought, they instantly realized the danger of this situation and stayed quiet. They heard a male and female argue back and forth until soon they saw the two enter the place, the women was rather tall and dark skinned, she wore a white hoodie with jeans, her hair up in a messy bun, her eyes were an icy blue... almost not humanish kind of blue, the male was shorter and wore a brown jacket, with black sweat pants, he had glasses with yellow lenses, his eyes were... yellow? Like a golden apple, the two had a British accent, Stanley and Mariella didn't dare move or make a sound just in case one of the two checked their hiding spot. Stanley sneezed... oh shit. Stanley instantly covered his mouth and Mariella was scared shitless, the man looked pissed as he heard that, he approached their hiding spot and found them rather quickly, holding Stanley by the collar and pointing a gun at Mariella he spoke,

"And who may you lot be?"

(HAHAHAHHA CLIFFHANGER GET RECKED NERD HAHAHAHAHHAHAA)