The voice waited for a mission to send to her fellow peer.
"Lavender Wolf, you're needed in the death count." A small, blue-haired girl informed.
"I'll be there, sis." The voice replied.
Lavender walked to the doors. SWOOSH. The doors automatically opened. Her footsteps filled the dark hallway with a grim atmosphere. "Why does it have to be metal?" She asked herself.
Knock. Knock.
Three guards opened the door. "Here you go, miss!" The first one boomed with excitement.
"Why are you so excited and worked up?" Lavender asked him.
"Promotion!" He gladly answered.
"Good for youuuuuuuuuu....." her train of thought directed another way from the guard. There she saw Nattali, waiting for her.
"Sorry, didn't bring tacos. Thought you were in your own room..."
"Meh, we can still play, ya know?"
"Phew! Thanks, BRUH!"
" No prob, BRUH!!!"
Later on, after the BRUHHH fight...
"So how's this Nerezza Corentine thing doin'?"
"Still can't find 'em..."
"Did ya look in that one forbidden castle?"
"Forbidden... castle?"
"Yeah, forbidden, alone, abandoned castle!"
"No...... I wanna go there.... NOW."
"Let's go then." Lavender grinned.
The duo drove their helicopter to a mysterious place. The Forbidden Castle. Don't do anything. Can't do it anyways. No hope. Loss of humanity. Die,die,die,die,dead. All the signs led to despair, with no trace of hope left. "Well, let's open the door." Nattali said with bravery. "C'mon!" Lavender raced Nattali to the door. " I won!" Nattali screamed. "I won!" An echo screamed back quickly, almost instantly. "Must be an empty place." Lavender stated. Creaakkkk. A white light. Darkness. Like the signs. Difference. Hope. Light. No darkness. Full white. Nothingness. Just a white screen. REALITY........
Crunch. SNAP. Drip,drip,drip,DEAD.You are now playing as the author of this story. You are not too short, but not too tall. You are fully relaxed on the bottom bunk of your bed. You have brown hair and eyes. You wear glasses. You wouldn't really call yourself pretty or ugly. Your beauty is in the MEH zone. You feel nice, but something is missing in your heart, or painfully hurting you. Ahhh, yes, your heart burns. You got them since you were... lets say... 9, or 10. You can't remember when. You've been staying up late because...........
You walked to your closet. A noose is attached to the ceiling. A stool is right behind the rope. You have decided to leave the world.
Your temptations are killing you. "You.stop.it." you screamed in pain as a familiar character had stabbed you in the back with a sword. "Lavender. please. stop." You knew she would do ANYTHING to get back to her world, but since Nattali died from hardcore IRL, she felt despair running through her veins. It was about time this happened. The character carelessly grabbed you by the neck and put the rope around your neck. Then she pulls the rope so hard, that blood spurred out from you nose and neck. Her eyes teared up. "why did I open the d00r?!?! Why d1d 1 g0 1n!!?!?!?!?? Why d1d y0u wr173 this?!?!?!" She went full out GOKU on you. Your head BASHED out of the noose, and landed next to Lavender's foot. She stomped and stomped and stomped and stomped on your head until there was a bloody mess. "Hahahaha...... HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA." Lavender laughed to the point of screaming. Tears formed. Tears of sadness, but her laughs were laughs of joy.
Bittersweet red rope.
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