7 L O S T S O U L S: THE JOURNEY HOME •a multifandom book• BOOK 1

N E W F A C E S

Thump thump. 

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Thump.. thump.. 

Courtney's POV:

I wake up In a strange room, sprawled out on the floor, my head throbbing and my heart beating rapidly, and my eardrums filled with loud sounds of static. The room is glitchy and fiIled with a dozen white portals, some locked up. It takes a while for me to regain my senses, before I slowly start to sit up. Another one of Chris's dumb challenges, possibly? It might be, with how insane he is. (A/N THIS IS DURING WORLD TOUR) 

But then I see.. people. People i don't really recognize.

A brunette, fair skinned boy, with a cross necklace, a grey hoodie and blue jeans, also a notebook tucked in his arms.. he was sprawled out on the floor, too. 

Another brunette, with medium length hair, rosey cheeks, a shirt with green and yellow stripes, green jean shorts, and an almost transparent figure.. 

Wait.. an almost transparent figure?..

A.. cat? With a magician looking suit, and wings.. big, fluffy, HUGE wings. black scleras with yellow pupils, and a tired expression..

Now I'm REALLY starting to freak out.

A girl with a chalice for a head, a black long sleeved shirt with a white collar and a seafoam green skirt. She also had gloves, and looked a bit cartoony.. 

I see another girl with pink hair, a uniform with the blazer unbuttoned, and a crooked collar.. white long socks, and icy blue eyes.. 

I turn again, and there's one more person.. a child with bandages covering his head. It was soaked with blood. He was also in a sort of hospital uniform.. he too was almost transparent. 

I slowly begin to back up, before I loud out a loud, echoy yell.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!"

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Mark's POV:

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!"

is the first thing I hear before I wake up with a start, accompanied by loud static noises. I'd fallen asleep..? With that creature standing outside of my room? No, I couldn't have. I quickly look around and spot the cause of the noise. A female, with chestnut colored skin that had a warm peach undertone, and medium length brunette hair. She wore olive green side split pants, and grey colored sandals. She looked terrified. I was still a little bit dazed, before I realized something.

I didn't know this girl. 

I hadn't seen her a day in my life.

I realized what kind of room I was in. A large, glitched out room, with a dozen portals, all lined up. Yet eleven of them were locked. I put my book down, which was tucked into my arms, took my gun out and held it up to her, then her hands flew up. 

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" I yelled, glaring at her "You've got five seconds to answer me before I pull this trigger."

Her eyes widened with fear as she quickly began to fumble out a response "I'm Courtney Emilie Satella, I'm 17 years old, I'm a contestant on a show named Total Drama, AND I MEAN NO HARM!"

My eyes narrowed as my finger rested on the trigger of my pistol. "What do you mean.. there is no show named Total Drama. Never has been, and I doubt there ever will be. You must be some sick creature."

"Well, u-unless you've been living under a rock!-" Courtney began to stammer, trying to sound sarcastic, but I knew she was faltering. "You'd know that YES, there is a show named Total Drama! It exists! And what creature?! Are you insane?!"