Roses(Ib x Garry)[COMPLETED]

Chapter 28//Hurt

A/N
So I literally just got an idea! Yay ^_^
Enjoy xD
((P.S. I mayyyy have gotten a little bit evil, I'm so so sorry XD ))

|~=~|Aiden|~=~|

Daddy took us back home and I ran to my room immediately.

I looked around and my bed was torn up. I frowned and called for daddy. He came in and examined my bed.

A i d e n~

Someone called my name softly. I followed it, expecting it to be Rue. I ended up in the backyard, no one was here..

I turned around and heard the voice again,

T u r n..... A r o u n d....

I turned around and still saw nothing. So I decided it was just my imagination and headed back inside.

"OWWW!!!! DADDY! HELP!!" I heard Rues screaming from the bedroom.

|~=~|Rue|~=~|

As soon as I entered the room daddy passed out and the door slammed shut. Something began to hit daddy, cuts formed on his body.

I ran over to him and the thing stopped only to throw me across the room and start beating me.

It cut me and hit me. "OWWW!!!! DADDY! HELP!!" I screamed. I heard footsteps outside the door.

"Rue?! Hold on! I'll help!!" Aidens voice echoed through the house. I heard an unlocking sound and the door swung open. The evil spirit had vanished from the room.

Tears soaked my face as I curled up into a ball. "Rue! Are you ok? What happened?!" Aiden asked frantically.

|~=~|Coma}Ib|~=~|

I sat down next to a mannequin head and Garry moved it away. "Thanks." I laughed softly. "Yeah, those things are creepy as hell." He chuckled and sat down beside me.

I grabbed his hand and rested my head on his arm, I guess I've grown a habit to that...

"He-Hello?" I heard a familiar voice weeping outside helplessly.

I gasped and crawled around to find something sharp.

I found a broken piece of glass that was pretty sharp, "Ib?.. Ib?! What're you doing?!" Garry asked me when I picked up the glass. "That's Mary. Here." I said and I handed him a screwdriver I found on the ground, "If we want to escape we have to kill her."

|~=~|Coma}Garry|~=~|

I picked up the screwdriver and followed what Ib did. We walked out into the hallway and we hid our weapons, "Hey!" I called out to a girl with blonde hair and a green dress.

She gasped and ran towards us, "Hi! C-Can you help me? I-I've lost my f-father.." She said sadly.

"No.." Ib muttered.

"What?" The girl asked sadly.

"I said.... No, we can't help you. I don't trust you.." Ib repeated.

"But-" Before she could finish, Ib had cut her cheek, "I said... No..." She muttered darkly.

I watched as the girl had smirked. "Fine." She snapped her fingers and two groups of five mannequins appeared behind her along with three groups of twenty blue dolls, "Then you're useless to me. And where do useless things go?... Oh! That's right, the T R A S H!" She said.

I looked to where Ib was but she was gone. I looked back to Mary and saw she was behind her.

How did she...?

Ib gave me a look and then kicked Mary's leg. I gave one quick nod and pounced on top of Mary.

I took one last glance at her scared face and jammed the screwdriver into her neck, obviously killing her.

I stood up and Ib pulled me back to the long painting in the gallery.

|~=~|Coma}Ib|~=~|

Once we had reached the glowing painting something had washed over me.

Realization.

I realized that without Mary, this place was completely safe. No one would ever bother me here. Plus it's beautiful! Maybe, just maybe, I don't want to go back. Maybe I want to stay here.

Yeah. That's it, I'm staying here.

Before I could tell Garry he had already stepped through the painting. Oh well...

I stared at his face for a minute or two, he started to look worried. "Ib? Aren't you coming with me?" He asked. I stared at him, "I-Ib? C'mon, I can't step back through!" He started to sound panicked.

I dropped my rose, I didn't need it now that this place was safe, and started to walk away. "Ib?!" Garry's panicked voice sounded through the halls. "Ib?! Where are you going, Ib?! Ib!!!" It's too late, I was already far away, though his voice echoed through the gallery.

|~=~|Coma}Garry|~=~|

"Ib!!!!" I shouted through the painting. It was too late..

The long painting returned to normal, people started appearing again. "Dammit..." I murmured to myself, voice pained.

My heart ached with the worst feeling, I hated it.

Is this what it feels like to be heartbroken?

"E-Excuse me? Would you happen to know where the bathrooms are?" A kind young lady with brown hair and red eyes asked me. Is that... Ib?.. No, that has to be her mother...

"I-I'm sorry, I don't. But, if I may ask, do you know a girl named Ib?" I asked.

"Oh... Well, no, I don't. I'm sorry." She replied.

"Mommy!" A little girl with node hair and blue eyes ran up to her. M-Mary?!

"Mommy! Mommy! Look, come on!" She squealed excitedly, "I found a big pretty yellow rose!"

Yellow?! I thought the rose was red... What's going on?...
Wait... that rose has always been yellow. Strange, it feels like something's missing.
Oh well..., I should be headed home now.

"It was nice meeting you! I have to go now." I said to the kind woman who looked strangely familiar.