Elijah POV
I feel something strange when I'm near Y/N. I've felt it before, but only around her.
Snap out of it.
I need to focus on what I'm supposed to be doing. Right. When Y/N was talking about where we were and what was happening, I started to remember more and more.
I remember what it was like to be stuck with the black eyes of the dolls. I still had emotions and was still myself, but I didn't have control over what I was doing. Wait.. I have an idea!
"Hey guys, I'm over here!" I yell into the maze, hoping for someone to come barreling towards me. Nobody comes.
Luckily, after about a minute, Corl turns the corner. He bolts towards me.
"Corl, it's me! I know you're in there!" I say to him as he begins to drag me across the cold floor, hoping for his emotions to take over his actions.
Deep into the seemingly never ending pit of his cold black eyes, I see a slight bit of sorrow as he looks back at me and stops for a moment.
"Elijah.. I-I'm sorry.," He manages to say to me, even though it seems incredibly difficult to shove out since he has no control over his actions.
"It's ok.. just try your best to.. uhh... just snap out of it! Please!" I say with a minuscule gleam of hope for it to work.
He looks back at me again, still dragging me across the floor, with sorrow growing in his dead eyes.
Suddenly, he stops, trying his best to pull his arms away from me.
"Thank you! Just stay there for a second!" I say, getting out of his reach for grasp.
Uhh.. what do I now? Suddenly, I get a flashback. Everything was blurry and dark. Im in locks on a chair. Y/N has a jar of eyes.
The flashback stops and I know what I have to do. I have to switch out his eyes. I run to the painting, the directions now engraved in my mind.
I finally see it in the distance and run faster. I climb through the small hallway and rush to the jars of eyes.
I pick up one:
Alex Orman
No.
I pick up another:
Denis Kopotun
No.
UGHH.
I pick up another:
Braden Welsh
Finally.
I rush out and towards where I was. I went right.. then left.. another left? I turn the corner and find Corl collapsed on the ground.
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