Control ~ Creepypasta Fanfic

Chapter 25: Unexpected

Crimson's POV

Stiff neck early in the morning. How nice!~

NOTE THE SARCASM.

I left my bed and did my usual morning routine. I don't like routines though. You don't have freedom on how things work. You get what I mean?

Anyways, boredom filled my mind and I'm starting to sulk.

I need to do something about dis.

As I head down the stairs for some lunch, the sweet smell of waffles entered my nose, making me more hungry as ever. I found a guy wearing oranges goggles, a mouth guard, and a gray hoodie with stripes in its arms. (A/N: Sorry guys that's how I describe it 😂)

It seems that the certain person noticed my presence so he turned around and faced me.

"Oh hallo there! Come here, let's eat breakfast together!" He said, then went back again to eating his waffles. I went to his direction and asked, "C-Can I have some of your waffles?"

Arghh! Why are you stuttering Crimson!

You might be wondering now why a social butterfly Zodiac is stuttering in front of a person. We Gemini(s) may be open and all but sometimes we're also shy and nervous all of a sudden.

"Okay~"He grabbed a plate and placed 2 waffles. "Here you go!~" Then he goes back to eating.

"Umm can I ask what's your name? I'm Crimson by the way."

"My name's Ticci Toby--- Wait Crimson? You're one of the Elites aren't you?" Toby asked. I nodded in response. "Well good luck with. Slendy also told everyone to head to the Underground Arena this 2:30 pm. It's for training."

Underground Arena? :0

"Ohh okay~" Was the last thing I said before I started eating the tasty waffles.

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I hummed as I listen to the song, "Ghost" by Halsey while reading a book titled "Dorothy Must gDie Series: The End of Oz". The Virgo Elite, Evergreen, suggested (more like forced) to read this since she said that it's "nice". At first I thought she was only wasting my time but when I read a few chapters already, I was dumbstruck. The book is freaking amazing!

"It's already 2:30 pm everyone. Please head to the Underground Arena."

What the...?

That statement was like echoing in my head as if there's a person with a microphone speaking. But then I realized that we have an Elite here that can read and speak in our minds.

Gin.

I placed my phone inside my pocket and ran as fast as I could to my room. I arrived there after a few seconds.

I undressed myself (and threw those random clothes somewhere in my room) and chose my attire for the training.

"Hmm... What should I wear?" I asked myself.

I picked some ripped (Violet) jeans, a black shirt, knee high boots, and some white hoodie. To be honest, my clothes were too boring but I have no choice.

At least I won't be training naked right?

I fixed my hair into a high ponytail and quickly head downstairs as fast as I can. And because of that, I bumped to someone's back.