“What am I supposed to say, I’m dead either way!”
“You're overreacting.”
“I'm talking to a weasel, am I really okay?”
“Our you going to stand in front of her door for another 20 minutes or what?”
“Okay.”
I knocked on the door, “Scarlet our you in there?”
I started to turn the knob expecting it to be locked.
“Hello-”
“Second time today!” Said Rodney laughing hysterically as I fell flat on my face, again!
“Who doesn't lock they're door?!”
“Everyone but you!” He says still laughing.
“Haha very funny. Whoa!”
It was like a black hole on the wall only it wasn’t black it was more like space.
“It’s a Quinntencest Portal, it allows one to their own dimension or world that is connected to their minds. So if it’s creator likes books it cold be a library but that's almost never likely. Especially with its creator being the black gem’s keeper.”
“Should I go in?”
“Definitely not!”
“Well let’s leave then, and would you please get off my shoulder. You seriously need to cut your claws dude!”
I put him down I accidentally stepped on his tail. He let out a squill.
“Sorry! Sorry!” When I lifted up my foot I lost balance and fell into the portal.
“MAX!”
“RODNEY!”
Ughh…where am I?
They're were walls everywhere. I realized I was standing in a maze.
Why did it have to be a maze?
Okay I’ll just take a left turn then a right and, I’m right back where I started. For ten minutes I’ve been going in a circle!
“This is hopeless!”
I heard a sound from behind me I turned around and see Scarlet. She was wearing pink.
Wasn’t she wearing black earlier?
“I’m sorry Scarlet. They sent me to talk to you and-I DIDN’T WANT TO COME!”
“Oh don’t worry it’s fine I forgive you, isn't today so lovely? Look at these flowers aren’t they pretty? You look very nice today, do you want a flower?”
“Umm our you feeling okay?”
“I’m feeling great, how about you?”
Why is she acting so weird?
“Ummm….good, do you know the way out of here?”
“Of course I do just follow me!”
Why is she not mad at me?! Something's not right. We started to walk.
“So how come you lashed out on Angel like that?”
“Hmm I can’t recall doing that?”
“How come your wearing pink?”
“Because pink is my favorite color of course!”
Since when is her favorite color pink?!
“Would you mind if we stop to to get more flowers?”
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The Keepers
Action(Somthing I wrote in elementary 😂) Long ago there was a legend, a folk tale, a myth that tells of 6 people. Each given a Gem/Stone of power as a curse or a gift. Passed down from generations. When it's found in the hands of six unlikely kids. They'...
