Seven: Awakening

291 14 2
                                        

Olive groaned. Every muscle in her body burned. She sat up- or at least tried to. She then realized she was strapped to a chair and gagged. Her badge phone was taken also. "MMMMM!"
"Oh, hey Olive!" A bright and bouncy Camille skipped up to her. "This is like that scene from Tangled where Flynn is bound by Rapunzel's hair and then Pascal wakes him up- without Pascal, of course. Wait, where was I? Oh right, you probably need some help getting loose. Let me get that for you." Camille unstrapped her from the chair and continued talking. "I didn't inhale as much smoke, so I wasn't out for as long as you guys. I woke up maybe a week ago."
"MMMM-" Olive sighed, untying the gag. "I WAS OUT FOR A WEEK?"
Camille giggled. "Two, actually. Come on, let's wake the rest of them up."
When everyone was awake and untied, the group sat down.
"Okay, so we know that Odd Todd's been in our world for two weeks," Dalila said.
"This is really really really really really really really bad!" Filip looked frustrated.
"I know! I don't want to come home to a flock of flying goldfish in my house and a giant bowling ball rolling down Main Street!" Sean exclaimed.
Olive sighed. "Look, guys, I know we're all kind of on edge here, but can we just focus on what we know and don't know?"
"Well, I know one thing," Camille said, rattling the doors.
"We're locked in."

Odder Than EverWhere stories live. Discover now