Matt's pov
I woke up, feeling clean. Unlike what I felt like with bria but I realised bria wasn't here, or glandus, belos or Gus. I looked around there was, well cubes? Floating cubes like the sky at night, I look down and saw a liquid maybe water? I thought about Gus, I heard everything that happened the other day, I feel very bad for that. I starting to sink slightly in the dark abyss. I look up and realised I was sinking
"Ugh! Get this weird goop off me!"
I looked around realising I'm the only one here.
"I miss Gus"
I muttered under my breath kicking an imaginary rock, a cube floated up with a gold screen, I grabbed it and looked through. I saw Gus sitting on his bed he had bags under his eyes. I frowned slightly before realising I had bags myself, but that made me frown more contrary, since Gus was well treated by Mr. Port- I mean Perry. It feels weird calling him by his first name since I'm used to calling my parents their names as professionals (guys what is it called when ur like Mr. Johnson or smthn?) I looked up and saw way more cubes then before. I called out saying the hum- I mean Luz. I saw how mad Amity gets when someone calls Luz human, even if she's not here, the gaze burning in my back is still there. I looked through the cube to see Luz playing with a deranged? Uhh cat? I don't know.
"Argh!"
I fell backwards before looking back into the cube, that bird tube thing seemed to know I was there somehow. I saw it squint it's eyes at me before curling back. I shuddered disgusted, I looked over and saw Willow, I saw how LUZ looks at you when you call Willow half-a-witch, so I'm not risking that either.
I looked around deciding to spy on more people, it felt like my energy could never end.
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Gustholomule oneshots
HumorBasically that one story u wanna read every now and then. All characters aren't my own, they belong to Dana Terrace who wrote the original show. I hope u like this book! I write it knowing people read it, so leave a comment! That shows me ur reading...
