A Trip To Who's World!?

Ch. 5

Akuma's POV:

I am currently sitting somewhat in the middle of my rainbow couch with the strangers surrounding me, though I could still clearly see one of them hiding behind the group, though his glowing hair doesn't exactly help him much...

Glowing, floating hair.. Like fire. I silently laugh at my stupidity. Obviously they like cosplay.. Right? I mean that man's ears moved, but it could've just been a trick of the light right?

I was snapped out of my thoughts by what I think was a question, turning to my left because that's where it came from... I think.. I tilt my head slightly hoping they would repeat the question.

??: where are we and who are you?
The one that asked had short silver hair, bluish purple eyes, and thin oval like glasses.

I look at him incredulously, like who breaks into someone's house and doesn't even know if they have the right place!? Thinking smart I almost give them a fake name that I sometimes use in games.

Akuma: Mi- wait, No! Who are you!? Your the ones breaking into my house, why are you asking me questions!? Do you just break into random people's houses often? Wait! Don't answer that, I don't wanna know. Who are you? Why are you in my house? Is this a robbery? If I need to I will scream!

3rd POV:

The group seemed slightly taken aback by the rapid fire of questions spouting out of Akuma's mouth. Not being able to get a word in before he's off to asking another question, and finally someone speaks up.

Ruggie: woah, woah, calm down little canary we can't keep up!

He has a slight sweat drop as he chuckles and tries to calm down the 50 thousand questions headed their way.

Akuma paused.

Akuma: huh? So who are you and why are you in my house?

Riddle: apologies, my name is riddle, we don't know where we are, but our mirror had a malfunction and now we're here.

Akuma:'mirror?' Aha- yeah ok, funny. Now be serious and tell me weather your here to kill me or rob me.

Akuma had given one of the most fake smiles ever whilst asking this, his hand inching towards the cracks that attach the sofa cushions.

They all look at him in disbelief and most look at him as if he'd said the most horrendous thing ever.

Crewel stepped up and akuma visibly flinched, those with better hearing could have sworn they heard a slight whimper. Crewel stopped at the flinch.

Crewel: it seems we have a bit of a miss understanding here. We really don't know where we are or how we got here in the first place, if you could tell us what lands we are in right now that would be much appreciated.

His words carried weight, but his tone was soft, as if speaking to a frightened puppy

Akuma's voice came out much quieter and his head tilted slightly down, refusing to make eye contact as he answered.

Akuma: we are in the North West of America... . . . . . . . . .

Everyone looks at each other confused. They have never heard of this "America" before, so now they're stuck in unknown lands with no way back to night raven

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I finished another one, I feel proud ✨
Praise the!