( NOELS POV)It's been around two hours maybe? Two hours since we have been stuck in this stupid warehouse. Ever since that girl got sent back to life ocean has been FREAKING out. I mean, we all have been freaking out but ocean has been the most. God, out of everybody why did I have to get stuck with HER. I guess the others aren't as bad. Mischa's still in the corner trying to get his phone to work, which we all know is NOT happening. I mean, we are dead why can't he just give it up?
"OH GOD... ARE WE SERIOUSLY GOING TO BE TRAPPED HERE FOREVER?!?" Ocean yells while panicking. I roll my eyes while Constance tries to calm her down but it's no use. Mischa ignores her panic, his attention is focused on his phone. He's probably trying to text his fiancé, Natalia or something? Whatever. Ricky just stares at her from a distance in silence. "Hey ocean it will be okay!.. at least we have each other..?" Constance says flashing a slight smile, but instantly her face changes because she realizes how stupid she sounds. I mean sure, we have known each other since like FOREVER.. but do we even like each other that much..?
Eventually 10 minutes have passed and Ocean has calmed down a little. Still, being here makes me want to KILL myself. Oh wait, Never mind. "So... should we play a game..?" Constance says trying to break the silence and cheer us up. "𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆?" I ask with low spirits, trying not to give an attitude to one of the only nice people here. "Maybe... truth or dare..?" She said trying to be enthusiastic, but smiling awkwardly after. "Why not?" Mischa says dully while giving a nonchalant shrug. "I'm fine with that!" Ricky says. The rest of us agree and we gather in a circle. "Who first?" Constance asks then diverting her stare to ocean who's obviously still a little shaken. "Oh, ill go!" She says forcing a smile, which we can all obviously tell is a cry for help. "Um.. truth or dare... Constance!" She says obviously not knowing who to pick. "Uh... truth!" Constance says. "Hm... Have you ever had a imaginary friend?..." it's a stupid question, she obviously didn't know what to say. "I mean I guess when I was seven..?" Constance says while giggling.
A few more turns pass and eventually it was my turn. "Noel, truth or dare." Mischa says in a way that shows he's bored, I think we all are bored. "𝑼𝒉...𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉..?" I say uninterested. "What's your biggest regret?" He asks curiously? Suddenly, the choirs faces light up, everybody seems interested now. "𝑰 𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒚𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆? 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉." I shrug. "Huh." The room goes quiet again.
After a while, everyone Is pretty much doing their own thing. Ocean and Constance are braiding each others hair while talking with Ricky about who knows what, which just leaves me and Mischa awkwardly sitting next to each other. I pick at my nail polish scratching it off, I guess it doesn't really matter as much anymore. "Noel." Mischa says suddenly which startles me a bit. "𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒉?" I ask. "How about we pass some time and.. play 21 questions?" He asks.
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First chapter done!! 🥳🥳 this is so bad but whatever 😭 PLS HELP GIVE RECCOMENDATIONS!!
I have no idea how to write Ricky 😨
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FanfictionAfter the cyclone incident and Jane doe gets revived, the choir remained in the warehouse alone. Will they be there forever? Or will they still have their sanity?