Falec is back and better than ever!
It's Funneh and Gold's summer vacation! They better enjoy it while it lasts, because next year will be filled to the brim with drama, action, friendship and unexpected romance!
But next year may be coming faster t...
It was night, midnight to be precise. Funneh slept restlessly, her navy hair forming a halo around her head.
Looking around was not an option as the blunette was forcefully strapped to a hospital stretcher. She tried to jerk her body free, but the restraints made the situation difficult.
"Where am I?" She heard herself cry out into the empty halls. There was no answer.
"Son of a monkey!" Funneh groaned before letting her head drop.
Black began to seep through the bleached walls like splutters of ink.
"Holy crap! what the hell is that?!" She didn't even bother catching herself on the "hell" part of her sentence and began to struggle more ferociously. The ink flooded the room, casting Funneh into a never-ending void.
She was finally unstrapped and fell to the ground in a heap.
Looking around, she picked herself upand began to wearily walk. Paintings began to form, framed with thick-cut glass. The images left her with an unsettling yet raw feeling from within her body.
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"I don't believe in something I can't see" A male's voice scoffed. There was distinct chuckling in the background. "Do you seriously believe in that crap, though?"
There was a sharp intake of breath before a girl answered almost hesitantly.
"No."
"This is reality, Lyra. Don't believe every word you hear." The boy spoke once again. "Magic? Why couldn't you believe in something like ghosts? I can't see them but that's way more reasonable than some fairy tale junk."
"I-I know that!" She defended. "But Luke. . . I swear. There's this girl that appears and. . ."
"What?" The boy deadpanned, his voice seemed a little more urgent. Panicked even. "Are you saying someone comes into your room at night?!"
"No!! N-no! that's no what i mean. . . In my dreams Luke!" The girl frantically ushered the boy to calm down.
"W-What does she look like?" He muttered.
"W-Well. . ." She seemed to gulp.
"She has long navy blue hair. And the prettiest blue belle eyes. . . Her skin is fair and she was on a moon. A crescent moon!"
"Does anybody else know about this?"
"No. . . Please don't tell anyone."
"Fine." Luke gave a defeated sigh. "I wdnuaIwdhnujaIWBHDY--"
Funneh awoke with a gasp. Her hand instinctively made it's way to her racing heart. What was that?! Was it a dream? No, it felt too real. A vision maybe?
It was then that her finger brushed against something cold and hard like metal. She glanced down and almost choked on spit at what she saw.
A silver chain that held a crescent moon with intricate patterns hung elegantly from her petite neck. The word Enchanted Dreams was engraved to the metallic charm.
"What? I never put this on. . ?"
Funneh moved to clutch the charm attached to the necklace but gasped when it abruptly scorched her hand.
"Ow!" with just that simple shout a blast of energy released itself from Funneh's body and lit up the whole room in a smoky haze of electric blue. It flashed like lightning before dissolving into trinkets of shimmering stars.
Funneh sat there, her eyes wide in utter shock and horror.
