~Chapter Six~

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I shook my head to clear the thought. Then I noticed, there was a person watching me from one of the speciation windows.

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~Oli's POV~

    Carefully I pretended to not notice the person. They were watching me. I knew that much. 'I might as well get up.' I thought.

     I stood up.

    And fell on my face.

   'Can I ever get a break?'

    I shook my head to clear the negative thoughts. I am a positive person. I don't have time for the bad stuff!

'Well, in order to explore this area I need to walk normally...'

     'How do I do that?'

    
   My ankle started hurting a small bit more. Sadly, that gave me an idea.

  'This is gonna hurt.'

I huffed in annoyance. The person that was watching me had ran off and grabbed two more people.
  I didn't have enough time to look at them for then they would know I saw them.

      I grabbed the base of my foot with one hand and the top of my ankle with the other hand. You see, I planned to relocate my poor ankle. While it was broken, if I put it in place I won't have to drag my foot around. It also ensures that I can "walk" around faster.

     I took a deep breath and began to pull on my heel and push on my ankle. I knew it was working because excruciating pain started to shoot through my body. My poor body was shaking due to the pain.

  *SNAP*

 
  'Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow!'
As soon as I put my ankle in place I started to hop around in pain.

~3rd POV~

As Oli hopped around on one foot while clutching their other foot, the three mysterious figures had heard and watched the horrific scene before them. The first of the three had recoiled in shock. The second of the three bent over and almost threw up. The last of the three walked off at who knows where.

   When Oli had calmed down enough they decided to walk around the iron laced room. The three figures had returned to the windows to observe Oli.

    The first one, who was the farthest away from Oli, was wearing a chicken onesie and a gray bandanna. The onesie wearer fashioned short, Chestnut brown hair.
 
  The second one, who kept following the Chicken guy, was dressed up in rainbow attire. The hair faded from red to a dark yellow.
 
  The third of the three, who tried to stay as close to Oli as possible, was the clock Steve. He wore a concerned face as he looked at Oli. He was also holding something that was out of view of the prying eyes.

  ~Oli's POV~

   I walked over to one of the lava pillars in the corner of the iron laced room.

    The pain in my ankle is at least down to a constant pain pulsating in my leg.

    As I limped to the lava pillar I expected it to get hotter, but the temperature didn't change at all.

   The chest was still sitting in the middle of the room. I however, decided that walking to one of the pillars was enough and sat down next to it.

   I closed my eyes for a faint few seconds. The only sounds were my unsteady, quiet breathing and the sound of the lava flowing downwards peacefully.  

   I opened my eyes again to survey to room only to have my attention stolen. I heard a click of what sounded like pistions. The one wall that is missing observation windows started to open in a magnificent fashion.

  Then when the door stopped opening, a small cloud of dust flew into the room. A dark silhouette stood by the entrance.

HEY! YOU! HI! I'm back my Little Steves! Sorry I've been gone for so long. TT_TT   I have had a bit of writer's block cause when I wrote this story I wrote it on paper. I lost the papers. At least I can make some of this up ^-^

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