Object-o-pocalypse

[ TERM TWO : Sewage Passageway ]

2367 WORDS

"SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!!!!" A silver-like object screamed, running from a hoard of zombies, jumping and running on multiple different things.

"Relax, dear, we'll be fine." A candle-like object ran beside them, jumping on the same stuff they did.

"THAT'S EASY FOR YOU TO SAY!" The silver-like object said.

They continued running until they reached a stopping point; looking back, the zombies seemed to have lost them.

The silver-like object panted and wiped the sweat off their head. The candle-like object got out a shiny purple crystal. And tapped it with their finger, making them disappear from sight.

[ Finding files . . . ] 

[ ERROR. OBJECT NOT IN RADIUS. ] 

[ An angry groan can be heard. ] 

[ "Oh... Mephone." ] 

[ A loud static can be heard ] 

[ "Ah...Mephone!" I adjusted my glasses.

"Yes... father." Mephone said sadly.

"Oh, cheer up! Would you be a dear and fix the computer?" I demanded in a nice tone.

"Yes, father." Mephone walked off. ]

[ The camera turns off into a pitch black. ]

[ REBOOTING . . . ] 

[ NEW OBJECT IN RADIUS ] 

[ SILVER SPOON'S TERM ] 

I felt a water press against my face. I opened my eyes to see it was... great, sewage water. 

I immediately shot my eyes up, awakening my body to tell me to stand up and look around, and I did exactly that.

The sound of water droplets loudly splashing and loud groans was heard from the distance.

"Candle? Candle!" I yelled, no response.

I groaned. 'Where could she have possibly ran off this time?'

Splashes were heard in the distance, getting louder and louder. It was Candle running.

She panted. "Hi. I'm here." She tightly gripped onto her bag. 

"Great, let's keep walking, shall we?" I lent her a hand, but she swatted it away. 

We walked for a long while, the silence filling between us. It was filled with water splashes, loud groans, which were possibly the zombies, and... talking. We weren't talking though, but we somehow heard it. We came to a stop, which was a ladder faded into a dirty brown.

"Wanna climb it?" I asked Candle. 

Candle sighed quickly. "Fine." 

I climbed on it first, and opened the upper hatch. Once I opened it, I remained standing on the ladder, looking around to make sure it was safe. I climbed up and hit Candle with a thumbs up. I stood up and looked around some more. Surprisingly, it led to what looked to be a small area outside with an orange mailbox, a bench, and an electricity box.