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

A New World

Stanley's POV

Me and Mariella were seated on the floor, our hands tied together, I felt sweat dripping down my face and fear penetrating my body, I avoided eye contact with everyone in the current run-down room the silence was deafening loud, after what felt like hours, I finally heard the man speak. 

"I hope you two have a good reason for intruding here hm? Staying out late in the woods is a dangerous idea I'll have you know."

Mariella was the first to gather enough courage to speak to their captors, when she spoke her voice was shaking a little and she sounded unsure of herself. "We uhm... we got lost out here and uh..."

The shorter man tapped his foot impatiently.

Mariella noticed this and spoke quicker, " thought it would be safer to stay in here rather than out there..."

The man groaned in annoyance, the taller women beside him started whispering to the man, they were too quiet for me to make out any of their conversation. I was scared... petrified even, I only wanted to go home but it was clear that wasn't an option. Me and Mariella most likely weren't going to make it out of here alive, or at least in one piece.

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male criminal??? POV

My friend, Charlie(curator) finally convinced me to let these... nuisances live, I hate this so much but maybe just maybe could I get some form of entertainment from these two humans suffering. We shoved the two to their feet, I glared at them every time they protest.

 I sighed in annoyance as I soon started tearing apart reality in one corner, creating yellow flames in an oval shape, it looked like a void from this side, I felt the surprise from the two humans and heard Charlie shush them that made a small smile appear on my face.

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Stanleys POV

I could only stare, mouth wide open in shock, a peculiar portal had just been created by one of the strangers. Fear and excitement turn my stomach into a knot, they shoved us into it, I felt a strong wind race past me, and I couldn't breathe for a good minute, finally when I could think normally.

 I felt like I was being boiled alive, I opened my eyes to see a crimson theme palace, village, and forest. 'What the hell...' I thought to myself, the place looked hellish.

We were forced to walk down a rundown looking road, car crashes littered the streets as we continued to walk, the place looked like a ghost town, any sign of life we did see disappeared the moment it saw the two strangers, I felt pity coming from any creature I did see.

 I don't know what's going to happen but jeez it clearly wasn't good; I didn't even get to say goodbye to my family! At least if I am going to die it's going to be with my best friend, yeah that thought is both concerning and comforting, the chances of getting out are... well it's not worth calculating heh.

(A/N, what's up y'all. I'm actually trying in these stories can you believe it? me? trying to improve? HA! anyways, please criticize this, I'm quite bored and would prefer if i actually learned something from this, oh also,

word count: 551 words

Time: of actually writing it took like an hour)