Chris POV The guy opened the door to this strange office. The room looked like something that would belong in the White House. It had bookcases stacked to the brim with leather books. The floor was a deep brown color and would click from each step we took, and in the middle was a circular carpet with a galaxy color scheme. Above was a mini yet regal looking chandelier, which looked like it was made out of literal crystals. In front of us were a leather, brown sofa and two chairs and a laughing ha- WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. F**K. THE-ER- ER IS A GIANT FL-FL-OATING HAND IN FR-FR-FRONT OF US AND... NONONONONO DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT TURNING AROUND, AND OF YOU DO TURN AROUND............. Lily POV WHY JUST WHY IS THERE JUST A RANDOM FLOATING HAND IN THIS OFFICE?!?! AND WHO EVEN IS THIS GUY ANYWAY?!? LEADING US INTO THIS OFFICE WHERE PROBABLY OUR ORANGE OF A PRESIDENT WILL COME OUT WITH FBI AGENTS AND SAY "WHAT YOU'RE DOING IS WRONG. ALL WRONG." IT REALLY IS THE END... WHY OUT OF ALL DAYS DID I DECIDE TO STAY AT HOME?!?!? My thoughts were frozen solid when it turned around and stared (?) at us. All three of us stared at it in fear, afraid moving an inch would trigger this thing. It was a giant, gloved hand and it was floating. I almost, ALMOST, gained the confidence to run, until someone started laughing. I looked back at the two boys and saw their lips were sealed shut. I looked back again and saw the strange man was face palming his forehead. The hand in front though, was the one laughing(?) It started to laugh louder until the man had enough I guess. "Crazy, that is enough, you're scaring our guests. It's already bad enough you scared our other three guests." Other thr- OH. I slightly looked around the hand, that's laughing was starting to die down, THANK GOD, and saw Carter cradling herself in front of this big, brown desk. I motioned her to crawl over here and she did. She was to my left in about a minute or so, by then everyone was quiet. The hand and strange man turned towards us a gave us an apologetic gaze. We were stiff and frightened, scared to think the smallest sound would make them triggered. "I am deeply sorry for my brother's foolish actions and the way he treated you miss," he gestured towards Carter. "I suppose some introductions are in order." He briskly walked behind the desk and the hand floated next to him. Then, my mind went blank, when we all witnessed a puff of smoke around the hand. When the smoke disappeared, a man stood there. He looked identical enough to the man behind the desk, except his hair was a bit shaggy, his jacket was opened, untucked button down, loose tie and piercing blue eyes, contrasting greatly to the other man's. Still in utter confusion they both spoke. "I am Master Hand." "HEY THERE I'M CRAZY HAND, OR CRAZY, UP TO YOU!!!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For the love of God don't be mad at me for not updating. Im sorry guys just school and stuff has been holding me back. AND ALSO FREAKIN KPOP. I'VE TRIPPED AND HIT MY HEAD GETTING INTO THE DIAMOND LIFE. DEAR GOD I HAVE A PROBLEM. I BLAME SEVENTEEN.
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Yeah again, sorry for not updating. I'll work on another chapter tonight and have it ready tmr. Probably. Peace! Gracie.
