Note (from ao3): New story time guys! This time it's a story that me and my friend Kittygirl1208 (on insta) have been talking about for a while and decided to write down
And after I've worked for (way too long) on the cover for the story, we are finally able to share the story with you all! All OCs belongs to her! (Except for the Noremma children, they belong to me)
We really hope that you like this story! Don't hesitate to tell us what you thought of it!
Enjoy!
Ps: Little fact about the cover: it is now my longest drawing that I ever made! It took me over 29h to make😭 and made with an apple pen that refused to work properly at times
You can find more versions of it (like the background) on my Insta and my Tumblr!
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Grace field, plant 3 January 15th, 2046 1:00am
Why?
Why did this happen?!
It was his plan! It should've worked out at the perfection! It was Norman's god damn plan!
And Emma... why... why didn't she join us? Why wasn't she on the wall with the others?! And why isn't her and Jasmine here already? They should be here already.
God damnit!!
« Ray! It's your turn to cross! »
Those who managed to escape, which mean those from five year old and older, called out to me. I approached Gilda who handed me clothe hanger and ropes so I can tie my hand with it and be able to cross.
Jemima started crying, saying that she was scared of falling. I have to admit, this giant pit also scares me. I reassured her that everything would be alright and that we'll be crossing together.
After Gilda and Don helped tie Jemima to me with a rope, I took a deep breath and jump. We crossed the pit.
I helped Jemima go down as I untied the rope around us. Nat, Thoma and Lannion, who had crossed first, were helping the others as I reassured Jemima.
And then, the shouts were heard.
I turned around to look up at the wall to see Mam- Isabella and Elizabeth were grabbing the others! Ma- Isabella even cut the rope!
Shit! What should we do? What should we do?!
I can't even see if Emma's there with them! Neither is Jasmine! Did they capture them first? Most probably.
I let out an irritated grunt as I turned around. The shouts of our family telling us to leave and escape were becoming more and more fuzzy to me.
« Ray. What are we doing? »
I didn't turn around to look at Nat as I answered him.
« We're leaving. We're escaping. »
« But- »
« No buts! We're leaving. Now! That's what Emma would've want... »
I whispered the last sentence. I don't know if anyone heard it but, honestly, I don't care. I didn't mean to shout at Nat, but I was getting emotionally tired right now and I wanted to save those I could.
Nat, Thoma, Lannion, Jemima, Alicia, Chris, Dominic and me started running away from Grace field.
Away from this hell hole.
;****;
Grace field, plant 3 January 15th, 2046 12:50am
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