faith's pov
" .. sela- .. oh, hi faith!"
shocked, weirded out, confused, with brows crossed and mouth in awe, i felt every said feeling near my heart and mind mixed up as i stand up to face the tall girl, scrutinize rather. actually, i didn't know what to feel. just imagine that one day, your very own drawn art turned into a real and breathing creature that would just naturally greet you early in the morning.
with the typical line, "this is isn't happening, this is just a dream." i said to myself throwing chuckles to the girl walking right towards me. with nervous chuckling still, "of course this is a dre— ah!" chuckles were easily changed to squeals as the girl in front of me suddenly hugged me, suffocatingly.
obviously, she was shocked from my squeal but never did she part away from me nor was shaken and instead, she still smiled. "good morning feito! i'm sela, your one and only girl!" she greets with a smile making me push her away.
what .. ?
well, i ain't gonna lie, th-that sounded so silly but..
-what the hell?!
felting a tennis racket beside me, "feito? what are you gonna do with that?" i stood still holding the racket with both my hands, guarding it up in front of the tall girl.
"wh-who are you?!" i asked afraid to the unknown yet known stranger infront of me. confused, she tries to walk slowly towards me with a smile still painted in her face. "d-don't come— ahhh!" i couldn't stop myself and was forced to run, almost to hit the tall girl that i created until a voice gets in between us that stopped me.
the girl was breathing hard like she was rushed to enter the scene. "d-don't hit her!" with a very white skin, white dress and a chest length hair, the girl hollered going right in front of faith as she was almost to get hit as well.
more confused and irritated, "yzabel?!" i hollered emphasizing the name. "what is happening here.." i asked with her voice fading out as the racket i was raising earlier is now standing up in the ground with my weak grip. i sighed.
"you should sit down first faith.." yzabel mutters that then i obeyed from the un-synching reality with the tall girl beside me smiling. "sela, go make breakfast."
"why would i follow your orders?" sela asks the small girl that is standing in front of us with me still unable to digest the situation in my head. yzabel then points me out silently making sela that is beside me stand up fast.
what is happening, really ..
"yzabel .. why is .. s-sela here? what did you do? what are you? you're the only person i showed that drawing to, how come she's alive and talking? how did you even get in here?!" i lost control and hollered every question i have on mind to yzabel who is to sit beside me slowly.
"faith .. calm down." yzabel tries as she smiles unsurely.
how am i suppose to calm down when that pretty a-and .. c-cool girl is .. m-messing with alice's kitchen?!
"i'm .. i don't know what i am, probably what you call some .. -i dont really know?" yzabel says dumbly intruding to my thoughts. "o-okay .. i was just testing people for fun and i didn't even targeted you yet you helped. you seemed so nice but no gives credits to you, i must say so i thought of a plan." yzabel says scared of what my reaction might be and without doubt, i felt irritation.
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