The Star Story (Ortega X OC) (Team Star Fanfic)

A Dorm Room Museum

I WAS ANTICIPATING THIS TO NOT HAVE A IMPACT ON THE STORY BUT IT ENDED UP WITH A HUGE IMPACT, PLEASE READ THIS

I ran down the hall towards my dorm, I was racing the others, I was also joking about that last part where I was going to have my Pokemon haunt the others if they got there last, I had only said that to get them there quickly, if at all just to get them there in general. I look behind me and see Eri catching up to me, Atticus was close behind with Ortega trailing him closely, behind Ortie, was Mela, who's facial expression looked like was running to her doom, I smirked, I would let her get away with this one, I turned my head back around and saw my dorm room getting closer, I couldn't run for much longer, I gasped for breath and charged on, I see a hand flicker back and forth in the corner of my eye, my eyes widen from under my mask, "How are you so fast Eri?" I manage to gasp out, "I just exercise everything, what do you expect?" she answers, she did not sound out of breath at all, I start slowing down though, as my dorm room was only a couple feet away, "Dang it!" Mela exclaims from behind me, we were all gasping for breath, except for Eri, who was in good enough of shape to not have to, I start laughing, I turn around to see Mela glaring at me confused, I smirk, "That was a joke by the way, I will not have my team haunt any of you guys!" I watch as everyone groans at the news, "Dude seriously?" Giacomo exclaims to me, Ortega was laughing though, I tilt my head, his stunning purple eyes meet mine and for some reason an odd sensation enters my body, "I kinda knew this was going to happen" Ortega remarks, Mela's piercing glare turned to him, "Did everyone know this was going to happen?" she exclaimed while throwing her hands up and letting them fall, I laugh again, "Let's just go inside, okay?" I say, this was going to be interesting, my room was covered in my art, and the others had not really seen my art at all, I realize that the odd sensation from before had vanished, it had almost felt like there was something in my lungs, making it harder to breath, but with that, there was also a warm feeling, the one you would get while hugging something, while trying to figure out what had been happening, I had unlocked my door, I let the others walk in my dorm room in front of me, they gasped when they saw the art that covered my room, they all especially stared at one poster, the paper I had used was larger than the other paper I had used, the drawing on it was me, with my mask on of course, and all of my ghostly team members, the image was not really colored with the purple and blue it could have been, but it was rather just silhouettes of me and my team, with our outlines and our eyes glowing from the darkness the blanketed us, I decided to get everyone's input on it, "Well, uh, what do you all think of that one?" I ask them, Mela scoffs, I feel a sense of shame creep into my head, she then laughs, making me feel even worse, "Well what do you think? We're staring at it like it's a Mythical Pokemon!" she laughed, I instantly sighed in relief, Giacomo walked over to my desk and picked up what was most likely the broken star drawing I had made before, he looked at it for a while and showed the others, they all nodded in approval when they saw it, "Pha- er, I mean Void, you need to start showing me this stuff, before you do some sort of museum thing like what your doing right now!" Ortega said after he saw the poster, I shrug, "If you want me to I guess I can.." I reply, everyone turns to stare at me, I immediately feel worry gnawing at the side of my mind, "Are you okay?" Eri asks, I stare at her, this was the exact opposite of what I expected, "What do you mean?" I ask her, instead of Eri answering Ortega answers, "That sentence was totally not you, I think we are just confused on that part," he taps the golden staff on his hand and smiles, "But you're okay right?" he looked hopeful, his smile was slightly fake looking, as it was a mostly worried smile, I shrug and walk over to my bed and sit down, what I was about to say to them was something that had not happened in a while, but I was also going to explain my worries the headache had caused me, I take a deep breath and start talking, "Lately, my thoughts, have seemed.. twisted, they don't make that much sense anymore, and my wording as gone off, and I suppose it may also be effecting the tone of voice I use. Then I guess I'm also worried about that headache from before, I don't get effected by thinking about books anymore, so nothing happens now when I do, It's all just probably added up into a large pile of junk that my brain is focusing on, so I just think I'm stressed out." I finish my long wording with a sigh, the others look at each other and nod, Ortega's gaze is the first to meet mine, the odd feeling from before creeps into me, what was this? Was there a true explanation for what it was? He walks up to my bed and sits down onto the bed next to me, his eyes are clouded with sympathy, and he smiles weakly at me, "You need a break Phantom, you really do." he whispers to me, my fists tighten and I look down but I feel a hand on my shoulder, causing me to look up again, Ortega's smile was more sincere now, I couldn't help but smile back at it, he may not be able to see it, but he could definitely tell it was there.

NOTES

Oooh yay more mental issues, woooo!

I just love sarcasm don't you?

VG: Ahhh yes, sarcasm.

Void: What are you talking about.

VG: Sarcasm.

Giacomo: No seriously what are you talking about?

VG: Sarcasm.

Void: No like actually what are you talking about?

VG: Sarcasm. I've said that so many times are you all delusional?

Ortega: *Gets what this is all about and sneers*

VG: Oh finally someone who gets it!

Mela: I'm not sure if he gets it but whatever this is it's entertaining to watch.

VG: *Rolls HER eyes* Whatever I'm tired, it's 12:49AM right now so I'm going to go sleep or something..

Ortega: *Falls onto the floor and struggles to contain his laughter*

VG: *Yawns* Yeah.. Void.. you deal withthatI'mgunnagosleep- *Collapses and falls asleep*

Eri: Yeah okay I'm going to deal with this, Atticus you do whatever to the readers, just don't do anything dangerous okay?

Atticus: Greetings reader, thy *gestures at Eri* suggested I force you to exit, but I assume that thou do not wish to leave just yet, so I shall make you.. *Picks up a knife*

Everyone that's not Atticus: *screams and runs away*

Atticus: Heh, I won't talk medieval now, so anyway- *trips over VG who is still asleep* fu-

SAY FUDGE ATTICUS YOU DON'T SAY THE F-WORD

Yeah so I revealed my true gender, woooooooooooooooooooooooooo party

Let's not party right now actually

so

I'm hungry

*Wanders off to eat*

END OF CHAPTER EIGHT

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