I was still fast asleep. I can't get over the feeling of trying to find redder the best I can. even if there is a way, there's no doubt I can find him at all. i can feel like I was being dragged, but I wasn't sure. it felt like the old times when I was little, I always dragged my animals on the rocks since I didn't know how to play with them at the time. it feels like I'm being in a water but without oxygen at all. as soon, I began to fell hard, directly on the ground of mud.
i was still tired, my eyes still closed as a hopping sound was getting louder and louder until it was quiet as it stopped. the bunny stared down at me with a glare. it was Rester. Rester looked down at me with a smile, he sighed as he had his two hands on his sphere with a red ruby attached to it. Rester bent his legs forward as he touches my hair quietly as he chuckled. "Wake up sleepyhead! "He slammed me with his sphere as I woke up in a hurry with breathing from my lungs growing loudly with flowers staring at me.
I spit out dirt from my mouth as I wiped it off. my legs were bent like metal as I stood myself up good. Rester stared at me with a chuckled, holding his sphere in place. he was a white bunny with a jester type of a outfit with a pink nose towards his snout. I looked at him while coughing up as the whole world was sunny and bright with floating clouds with water like blue and pink wash together. it was wonderful with trees with berries and cakes on them and flying dragons and hybrid animals. I glanced around a bit before Rester speaks up at me "welcome to your world ruby, very delightful, isn't it? "He asked.
I glanced down at him, "my world? "I asked quietly as Rester nodded. "What do you mean? this isn't London! where am I?"I asked, panicking. Rester stands there with a slight grin took his face. he knows what's up, but he can't say what's the matter directly at all. I clean my hat in place as there was dirt stains to it as i was saddened. it was my grandma's hat after she passed. she wanted to give it to me as a birthday present.
Rester looked at me, holding his sphere behind his back "you're, ruby, are in Fever town! where all fantasy's you had drawn on paper and even in your brain! are now came to real! "He shouted. I was vertical, seeing him shouting but smiling. he was laughing as he sat on the ground, with his legs hinged. as I was easily annoyed, picking him up by the back of his collar. "Woah woah! they put me down ruby! or else I'll call those detention police!"
I stood there, realizing as I dropped him, "detention police? "I asked sacredly. Rester coughed up a catcall he was playing with as he glanced back at me with a glare. The sun was dropping.
"You don't remember! "He asked, shocked. I shooed my head. "That time ruby, you were in school, you brought Me in, some kids love you while you went straight to beat up a kid you never met before. "He asked as I sat down on a rock, remembering. that kid I beat up, wasn't a kid. he never was. "Look, just forget about it. he's probably evil as it was. "Rester asked as he glanced up. "let's get a move on! I'll tour you around if you like. "I sighed, getting up as I followed him.
the whole world was right. it was fever. I saw growing flowers growing fast, singing lovely tunes at me as some were depressed with no music playing from them. could they know Scrubo? could they know redder is in danger all this time? the pathway down to the happy forest was massive, along walk honestly. I wasn't sure if I'm going to get killed since Scrubo is watching me and redder. the forest was happy with birds speaking as without hesitation they flew away.
I looked around as there was a loud rung as Rester was traumatized as there was a hunter in the distance, with wearing an alligator mask with red lining down his chin. I was panicked quickly. Rester looked at me with a scared stare, "it's that hunter! Run ruby! "He shouted as I picked him up as I ran as the hunter was firing more, trying to get Rester and me as he was getting angrier, walking into the forest, with us. The hunter has a bulletproof vest around him, with wearing a dirty brown silk jacket as he raised his rifle up in the air as I picked Rester up on my shoulders.
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Growing Flowers
Horrorin England, 1954 a young mate named ruby with her lad, redder are both living in a nice lovely town, until redder seem to have vanished, without a traced. therefore ruby has to find him before clock time runs out, if find him, she'll be with him fo...