Nine-year-old Ib is on a visit with her parents to an art museum, which soon takes a twisted turn as the lights go out and the famous Guertena's exotic pieces of art become all too life-like.
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When I stepped inside heard a distant tearing sound that filled me with fear... I shivered but directed my attention to what was around me instead.
"??? Under Cloth" read the plaque in front of a strange sculpture.
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I didn't know some of the words, and honestly I was getting pretty done with sculptures at this point, so I turned to face the path to my left.
I noticed more blue petals scattered around the ground, and as I walked further down the red halls, the tearing sound was becoming louder...
Finally, I approached the end of the hall, and to my horror, what I saw before me was none other than the Lady in Blue...
She hadn't noticed me yet, due to the fact that she was too busy tearing up a blue flower. Blue petals were scattered all around her as she ripped the poor thing to shreds. Suddenly... she looked up. Right into my eyes.
Thankfully, I was prepared for what was about to happen after dealing with the Lady in Red. However, before I ran back through the door, I felt myself being drawn to the blue flower on the ground.
As she began chasing me, I manuevered around her and grabbed the blue rose in my hands. I ran through the red door and slammed it shut.
To get straight to the point, I was glad that the paintings couldn't open doors. Apparently, that didn't stop her from coming after me though.
I heard a couple bangs from a window next to me before the Lady in Blue burst through the glass and chased me down the hall! I ran and ran and ran, and didn't stop until I reached the next room.
I slammed the door once again and made sure that there was no way she could follow. I caught my breath and sunk to the floor to give my tired legs a break. After I calmed myself down, I peered at the blue flower in my hands.
It only had one small petal left on it, and looked very weak. I wonder...
I walked up to the blue vase and placed it in as I had done before with my red rose. A smile on my face appeared as the rose bloomed fully and it's vibrant blue color was restored.
I held it carefully in my hands as I looked around the room. I guess the only way I could go now was back through the right hallway where I'd found the man...
But how would I get past the statue? I thought sadly. I didn't know how, but there wasn't anywhere else for me to go anyways, so once again, I walked through the right door and into the red hallway...
(A/N) To continue reading, please read Part 50. Oh, and congrats on making it to PART 50!!! YAY!!! CELEBRATION!!! I hope you haven't died... too many times... Anyway, you're gonna like what's coming! Soon, your choices will do more than add more story. Soon, your choices will actually determine which ending you get, so be careful! This also means that the writing part will become more confusing for me... but anything for my readers! Well, have fun and good luck!
