Chapter-12 Mirrorcorn

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It was quiet walking down the eerie hallway.

"Can we please talk?" I ask.

"Are you scared?" He asked. I didn't want to admit it but...

"Yes. You aren't?" I ask.

"I've been through this a million times before"

"Oh, right...Does it get boring wandering around by yourself all the time?"

"Yeah, it did, but now your here so it's not really boring anymore."

"You find me entertaining?" I ask.

"Yes"

"Why?"

"You are shockingly good with a bow and arrow and it's funny when you get angry."

"What do you mean funny when I'm-" I start. Suddenly a bunch of doors open then slam loudy and I jump back into Joanan's arms. He chuckled.

"...And when you get scared. Calm down it's just the doors" He says laughing.

"Don't laugh!" I say angrily.

"Alright, alright. I'm sorry." We continue on. We got to the last door which was unlocked unlike the others. I opened it and I immediately blacked out.

I woke up in a room just like the baby blue room but it was orange. I was tucked under the covers. Then I realized that my head was hurting.

"You alright?" He asks.

"Kind of. My head hurts."

"Oh. It'll go away after a few minutes. Hopefully..."

"What happened?"

"A bunch of goblins attacked us" He responded.

"What?! Sorry I couldn't help"

"It's fine."

"Not really..." I say.

"Come on, let's go. We should move on" He opened the door and we walked into a much lighter hallway. It wasn't dark like the others. It was...normal. We walked for only a minute until we heard a strange noise from behind us. We look and see a creature with 8 arms, and 3 eyes.

"What is that?" I whisper to Joanan.

"I don't know but we should definitely run if it comes at us. For now, calmly walk and pretend like nothing is wrong. Maybe it won't attack unless it feels threatened since it's just standing there." He whispered back. I nod and we continued to walk down the hallway. I'm trying so hard not to run. I really don't want to go into combat in this narrow hallway. We finally make our way to the end and opened the door and quietly close it behind us. We let out a sigh of relief, then turned to see a beautiful place. It was like a fairytale. Blue skies, green grass, waterfalls, and...unicorns? The unicorn was made out of glass though.

"Is that a..." I was a little surprised.

"Yeah, it is..."

"Um...ok"

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