Six's POV:
I was walking around, you know, TRYING to find my way to my "mother's room". I was trying to get away from the library, knocking stuff on the ganitors head. I was trying to get away while doing so, but I couldn't find a way up....hmmm....
Aha! Maybe I could just.....
"AH!" Oh no....cover blown.....
3rd POV:
Just as Six was about to fall. . . Someone caught her. She looked up, just to see bright, blue ocean eyes, and brown hair. He seemed to be wearing a red shirt and dark, tattered jeans.....and of course, no shoes. She stared up at him, even though he couldn't really see it anyway. Only two words came out, "Thank you." He looked down at her, "Your welcome. I'm guessing you're also trying to get out?" She looked at him, and said bluntly, "Yes, and no....you see....Wait. Could you lift me up first? I think I'm about to......get caught," Six glances over at the ganitor, looking and smelling around. "Oh yeah...sorry 'bout that." He lifted her up...and with a hand out, he said, "Hi. Names Zachary, call me Zach. And you are....?" She took his hand, and shook it only for a few seconds before yanking it back swiftly. "Names Six. Now, come on, let's go." She looked down at the ganitor...hmm...maybe if we can-"
*time skip*
3rd POV:
After they got out, (darnnit, imma have to study this game again, I almost forgot everything)they searched around for a few, but along the way, got stuck in a room with the ganitors hands searching around. Six had to pull a bar out of a cage while not getting caught in the process. Until, finally, the cage finally broke to the point the door shut. The ganitors hand getting caught off. They could hear the ganitors.......screech. "Finally," She said under her breath. "Now....come on, let's go through the vent." She looked at the astonished boy, with no emotion on her face. "Or, of course, you can always go somewhere else in the vents. Doesn't matter." She jumped onto the ledge and climbed into the vent, passing the, still astonished, boy, him following after a few seconds.
Seven's POV:
As I was going to the room with the shoes and entered.....I didn't see her anywhere. Darnnit! I walked around for awhile, avoiding the ganitor and along the way, I got into a room. Oh no...the chefs. I looked around, and saw my love, but who was that with her?! I growled. Another pest in my way. I looked around, until I heard the screech of the chefs. I looked back, only to see my love under a table and the boy looking around, panicked. I smirked...maybe he'll get caught, I just gotta make him stay in place......hmmm. . .ah ha! I knew just gotta distract him without getting caught...until then I saw it. A plate. I through it near him without hitting him, on purpose of course. I looked around, and saw one of the chefs coming....the one with the grumpy face. I looked at Six, and saw her mouth slightly open.
She shouldn't care about him...! She should only care about me...!! Not him, not The Lady, not anyone...! Then I saw her close her mouth....hopefully she's over it. Then I heard a scream. I looked over and saw the boy, struggling to get away. "So long....." I whispered, my smirk turning into a crazy smile. Then, the chef put the boy into a table....and cut out off his head, the boy crying and struggling, begging for mercy. Hmpf, that's what he gets for following my love. I looked back over to my sunflower(get it?! Because her coat is yellow like a sunflower.....okay, I'll get back to writing...), she seems to be alittle calm about it, flinching and tensing slightly. Good, no tears(I mean, how are you supposed to feel a lot of sympathy for someone you haven't even known for a hour...). Then, she walked over to the table silently, before hearing two screeches, but good thing is, she was faster. . .and they don't have long arms, which is good in this case. While they were struggling, I looked at her, climbing on the plates swiftly, not tripping at all, and hanging on to a meat hanger (I forgot, okay? Like I said....I haven't studied it or watched a game play in a while....I'm sorry...)and went away, looking down at the chefs than forward. Next thing I knew, the chefs went bursting through the door, me carefully following behind. But then I saw her running fast, the chefs close behind, I was panicking. What if she didn't make it?! What if one of them get her?! What if-?! Before I could think anymore "What if"'s, she jumped. My heart stopped for a moment. But she made it...! I went over onto the table, and also climbed onto the plates. Then, I to, traveled across the room, the chefs somehow not seeing me.....I would follow her into the end of time, an anybody in our way, will die, a horrible death.
(Few!!! Finally. . .,hey, sorry everyone for the LOOONNNGGG wait. But, here you go! Hope it was good. But, again, it isn't entirely edited, so I apologize for any miss spelling.)
