Chapter 9

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Templar

Viggo rushes me out of the Grand Hall with John huffing behind us. As soon as we get outside Viggo let's out a sharp whistle into the darkening sky....

We stand in silence for a minute fucre he grabs my wrist and drags me back into the Grand Hall.  John huffing behind us protesting with every step. 

I frown in confusion when Viggo tugs me up a very large spiralling staircase.  "Were are we going?! " I heave. 

"To the top"  he yells down to me. 

Now I have never been one for fitness so the climb up the stairs was killing me. 

The sound of blood rushing to my head fills my ears as I try to get enough oxygen into my system.  Black dots cover my vision until I eventually fall into the black abyss. 

Jenny

Fuck,  fuck,  fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lizzy looks at me with accusation in her eyes.

"Jenny you are going to tell me what is going on and why we are even doing this" she says evenly. 

The color drains from my face at her question. 

Le time skip

By the time I finish Lizzy looked pretty woke ngl. But anyway I gotta admit we are pretty screwed,  Daisy is locked outside in a random bin,  Templar could be in some ditch left for dead by bullies and we have just broken into a police station......

So yeah,  I decide to ditch the plan I made and walk down the hallway to the room where they like to keep dead people.

"Uhhh Jenny wtf are you doing? "  interrogates Lizzy

"Hunting for unicorns Lizzy.  No I am going down to the dead people room and clearing our name"  I reply

Lizzy doesnt answer and instead follows me. 

Daisy

I'm cold, hungry and could really use a book from Templars library right now.  I think I'm stuck in this bin and the others have left me so.....  Omhph!!

What the fuck was that? 

It looks like I have mcfallen out of the bin.  I squint to see because of the poor lighting and make out a four legged figure walking towards me. 

So this is how I die

Just kidding it was just a talking unicorn. 

"Hi there :) "  it says in an oddly normal male voice

"Do you shit skittles? "  I ask

"Odd question to ask,  but no,  only rainbows"  he replies. 

"Thanks for getting me out of the bin" I say

"No problem, ngl it seems like you have a long story as to how you got in there"  he says

I nod,  quickly assessing his features,  he looks like your typical unicorn,  whitish/pink body,  sparkly golden mane and hoofs with a gold horn. 

"What's your name? " I ask

"Jeremy,  but you can call me Jerry if ya like"  he answers happily.

"Do you have magical powers? "  I ask curiously

"Yup but only 8 days a week"  he says

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