Masked
Gabe
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Waking up I saw that me and Ace were the only one left on our make shift bed. "Ah, you're awake. I found a sweater you might like." Amber handed me a folded green clothing, I unfolded it and saw that it had a chibi face of Menma from Anohana. I looked at Amber and she wore a sweater like tshirt but with shorter sleeves, it had an autumn leave design in the middle, and Axel had a blue and black checkered flannel. "Will this fit Ace?" Amber held up a large purple hoody jacket.
"I'm sure it will." I grinned at her, she then folded the hoody before placing it down on a table.
"We found a duffle bag, we can place our food and a few things we'll need to get started." Axel placed a gigantic duffle bag on the floor, it was the color red and black with a few white.
"Well, I'll go pack up." Axel walked away and into a room.
I turned to Amber who was shaking Ace awake and the mute girl woke up a few minutes, she turned to me before turning her attention back to Amber. I took the purple hoody, and walked towards the two girls."Here, Amber thought it would suit you!" I handed Ace the over sized jacket and she put it on with no ease, then on the couch I took a pair of jeans. "Here, might make you look less of an insane patient." I joked and smiled, she took the jeans out of my hands before she entered the bathroom. After a few minutes she came out decent, her hair in a pony tail, her jacket covering half of her thighs. The jeans were ripped in some parts, but she rocked it either way. I grabbed my own pair of jeans and changed after her, the jeans were not ripped but it was the color blue.
When I came out I saw Amber had changed also, she wore a green short skirt and under it were black skin tight leggins, to complete her look she wore some brown leather boots.
Ace found a pair of converse.
Axel walked out of the room and I saw the bag he carried was filled and he smiled, his head nodded to the door and we all walked out.We walked away from the cabin, but a door slam made us stop on our tracks and turned around just to be met with a person wearing a white mask and had only two black eyeholes.
"Hold it right there." He said, his voice muffled by the mask. A bit of jet black hair came out from behind his mask, and he wore a gray polo shirt, ripped jeans and gloves."Who are you?" I asked, glaring at him and holding unto Amber.
"The real question is, who are all of you?" He walked closer which made us back away from him. With every step he took, I grew anxious about this person. "You aren't from here are you?" He asks, finally stopping.
"No shit sherlock." Amber retorted, her amber eyes glaring at the person.
'We're gonna die are we?' The mask he wore gave no emotion out, he just stood there, watching us.
"You came from the asylum am I right?" A small gasp escaped my lips before I looked at everyone and they all were as confused as I was.
"What did you do to get inside that asylum anyways?" He suddenly asked, his other question forgotten."W-We k-kill--"
"Went on a genocide run and killed people? Nah, it doesn't go that way. You are not what they tell you are, there is another you inside. Who are you?" His voice was sharp and scary, then he took another step closer.
"My name is Wilson M, heard of me? Well, I had this disorder, a disorder that I won't be going into detail just yet, but this disorder made me insane and my parents to question what I am, so they sent me to St Celestine Asylum. It was a scary place, they killed all of my roommates leaving me behind." The person played around with the rim of his mask but then his head snapped to us. "So, what reason did they have to send you there? You couldn't just turned insane because of all the things you have experienced,there has to be something more." He held out a hand. "Here, let us help you."
Before anyone could accept, one by one, we all fell down. I heard the guy laugh before everything turned dark.
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