𝐓𝐒𝐑𝟖𝐌𝐈 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒
𝗪𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗦,
𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 𝗕𝗨𝗦 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗬𝗔𝗥𝗗ART- @ussopefave on Pinterest
WARNING
-"OKAY, EVERYTHING looks fine, for now of course...." Che walked down a rocky path his hands in his pocket as his gaze was set around the surroundings in this newfound place. This looked about everything but normal, and he liked it, to be honest. It was slightly peaceful, slightly
if you didn't count the black monsters that could be anywhere at a given time.But, they weren't exactly told where to go if he ever came to the place, but he assumed that it had to be somewhere obvious but not obvious right? He whistled lowly, hoping not to alert anything he didn't want to.
They weren't fond of dark places, honestly, it creeped him out. He started to wonder if he could bring things to this world, maybe he could try next time. 'But the weirdest thing about this place isn't the phantoms...' He thought, bringing his thumb to his lips to bite his nail. 'Is that every time I walk past them, they don't do anything?' He crossed his arms, stopping in his spot as a phantom walked past him, not paying him any mind. They sighed, well that didn't work, ( He knew it wasn't going to, he just wanted to try.)
Che yawned, mid-way into it, they stopped. Spotting a base of abandoned buses. He blinked for a few seconds before walking towards it, now how was he gonna get through... They put their hand on the stone only for it to go through. " Oof." They stared at their wrists before retracting them and putting them through to wall again, just to make sure he wasn't imagining it.
" Sick..." He chuckled lowly before stepping through the wall and looking around. Honestly, all he saw were abandoned buses, but one stuck out the most— Well, only because he could see a few figures from the windows.
He walked towards the bus, and placed his foot on the stairs of it, making sure his foot wouldn't go through, 'weird... It didn't go through...' He walked on the bus, crossing his arms. Che scratched his head, He thought he saw something. He just shrugged and sat down on one of the seats before blinking for a few seconds, 'Wait...' He raised an eyebrow before bending his body to the edge, taking a peek under the seats, only to see Ben.
" Ben?" Ben tilted his head towards him, his eyes widening. Che could've guess that caught everyone's attention as well, turning their head toward him. Che looked around since his head was technically on the ground. " You guys are huddled together like that? What happened to social distancing...?" They sighed. Yep. That was
CheAshlyn turned her head sharply towards him, hearing the actual phantom coming closer to the bus. " Che," She pointed under a bus seat, " Get under a bus seat!" She whispered-shouted. Che shrugged, sliding under the bus seat with Ben, they made eye contact with each other before looking away, as awkward as it was, even Che didn't even want to talk right now.
He heard loud footsteps coming down the bus, Che bit the nail of his thumb, seeing black feet walking past his seat. ' He needs to put those dogs away...' He thought...
Che zones out for a few seconds. ' Could it be a coincidence how I found them...?' He sighed, ' Why is life so complicated-"
" Not good!"
" Ashlyn!"
Chi broke out of his gaze, sliding from out of the bus seat, standing up to see Ashlyn getting pulled out by Aiden and—
GLITCH IN SYSTEM
PLEASE TRY AGAIN LATER." No this wasn't supposed to happen!" They gripped the panel, the millions of technology surrounding them as they clicked multiple buttons on the console. They brought their thumb to bite their nail, pacing around the room.
Their eye twitched before turning back to the big screen, staring at Che's face through the enclosed space. " This is going w̵̢̞̞̦̜̼͆͠r̷̢̛̛̛̰̮̞̀͂̎̎̉̚͝o̷̰̲͊̑͗̽͆̈́̀͝͠͠n̴̡͕͚̮̦͈̔̋̈̃̚g̷̤̩̍̀͌—"" WHO IS CHE FORTUNA?"
IN A SITUATION WHERE ANYONE ASKS YOU ALONG THESE LINES, HERE IS WHAT YOU SAY IN REPLY.Che Fortuna does not exist.
Che Fortuna does not exist.
Nothing happened to anyone.
He does not exist.
He does not exist.
He does not exist.
H̶̡͔̝͆̈̔̅̓̔̐̋̔͝E̴̹͂̈̈͜ ̵̡̢̗̳̝͕͙͉̳̘͗̓͒̇̍̏̚͝Ḑ̵͙̰͆̀̒̿O̸͎̎̃̄̈́E̴͉͈͍̖͗͛̇͝Ś̸͓͉̝͋͂̽̓͑̑̃̏ ̶̰̳͑̽̋̒͘͠Ǹ̴̻̯̫̻͇͎̔O̶̥̘̰͔͕̗̥̩͗̆̔̂ ̵̟̭̟̺̯̞̫̂̽́̈́̕Ȩ̶̛͍͖͓͈̙́̓͊̀̆͗̐͝X̷̧̤̗̋̅̾̈́̇̓̏̕͜͝͝I̷̢̲͔̳̞̾͒̅̄͊̀͒S̷̛̘̰̬̩̓̄̇̀T̸͇̱̜̀͋̀͝
AUTHORS NOTE
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Fanfic" How about you being built like the bus driver?" " How about you being built like the bus?"