The empty house

The Outside

  Liam glowed pink and floated to the middle of the room. 

 Lavendyr began panicking. "Oh god oh god oh god I don't wanna die!"

  "No, you won't. I already said, nobody's dying on my watch." 

 "Then how do we get outta here!?" Lavendyr cried, balancing on the edge of her sanity. Diana braced herself against the ever-inching-closer wall in an attempt to stop it. Lav rolled eyes. "How original."

Meow poked her head out the door.

"It seems this is happening in every room," She was beginning to panic but she didn't show it. "I've never dealt with closing in walls," she mumbled under her breath.

  "Oh no... this ain't good." Tom said as the walls kept getting closer and closer.  

  "No everything's amazing," she said sarcastically 

 Mabel whimpered as she clung onto Dipper for dear life, as she usually did when she was scared. Lavendyr huddled in the middle of the room, rocking back and forth. Both Diana and Dipper remained calm, but only to keep up appearances.

"I don't know what to do....." Diana whispered, genuinely scared. Lavendyr's eyes widened.

"You can't. ....Diana, you can't......"

  Liam easily broke free of the light. He grabbed the owl and slammed him into the wall. 

"You D̴̮̹̳͍̥̖̈́̾̈̐̈̍͒ͅÅ̧̪̹̞͂͒̀̾̍̆͋̚͜͟͠ͅṚ̶̻̦̳̃͛̓̆̒̀͠ͅÉ̗̠͕̟̺̭̼̹̓̋̈́̎͟͜ I̵̛̤̬̯̼̣̬̭̫̍͂̿̑̿̾͂ͅN̶͈̳̯̺̮̲̓̽̄̿̏͐̚̕͜S̡̞͓̖͙̜̲͍̱͑͑́̊͑̀͢͠Ǔ̢̬̱̙̳̺̞̱̣͌̐͆̋̅L̡̝͕̟̞̟̘̳͙̀͌̓͒͞͞T̛͉͔̹͕̫͛͂̂̀͛̇̌͜ T͉͕͔͉̠̗͂́͊̐̃͠H̸̛̬̱͔͍͚̞̫̹̫̒͑̊̉̓̈̉͑̐͢Ẹ̴̛͙̱̗̭͂͗͛̅̃͠͠ S̷͇̻̰̰̺͓̋̄̀̒͋̈͋̉̕͟Ţ̛̹̬̹̺̰̳͂̿͂̃̅A̧̛͙͚̝̹̺̫̩͌͋̓͢͡R̵͔͈͈̙͙̪͍͌̀̍̇̈́̊͊͜͠͡ F̸̧̣̘̗̠̭̻͉̰̿̎̌̇͑̽̉̚͞Á̤̦̭͚̙̤̣̱͓͚̂͆̉͒̍͗̇̽̀M͕̦̭̯͎̤̻̥̻͐̄́̆͑̐̾̔͠͡I̴͓̯̹̫̟̿̅̊̔̚͢L̲̘̭̝̖͋̃̑̃̍͞͠͝Y̰̦̙̩͚͚̭̠̯̾̏̐͂̔̏̀̚͠!̵̛̮̙͓̣͍̟͋͑͂̀̈̀̕̚͟?̷̛͓̰̩͈̜̪͔̹̯́̉̂͡"  

  "Dude," Meow yelled at Liam. "There are bigger issues right now," She pointed at the walls which were slowly closing in. "Finish this later." 

 Lavendyr screamed, and, knowing how useless it would be, she lent against a wall and banged her fists against it. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she continued to scream. Eventually her voice became a croak, and she tiredly slid down to the ground, slowly being pushed forward by the walls.

  "Would someone give me some help in figuring out how to stop this?" 

 Dipper was clutching his temples. "Yeah, yeah. Let me think." Diana knelt next to Lavendyr, and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"Lav.....why are you like this?" She asked gently. Lav sniffed.

"Because.......because I'm as much afraid of dying as I am of cats." She sobbed. Diana smiled, and hugged her.

"So am I, but you know, spiders." The goddess looked kindly into her best friends eyes. "And if this is how we go, I want to be holding you."

  Vines slipped into the small room. They pushed the walls apart, but struggling to keep a hold. A pitchfork stabbed into the ground. Then the color drained from the walls and they stopped in their place. In the doorway, the mystery blonde boy and Natile stood, as well as a 20 year old woman with long cherry red hair. They were now recognized as some of the most powerful beings in the universe. The gentle god of the earth, Cosismo. The dark goddess of Hell, Nataila. And the sweet goddess of color, Chretta.