who's going to?

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(Duni's p.o.v)
 
  Wha- there, in front of us, was a Ddawn. He was looking at us with a broken smile on his face, his eyes held happiness and relief but a sadness buried inside them. He had a faded red lab coat, raven black hair, blood red eyes. He was covered in dirt, dried blood his clothes were ripped and ragged.
 
  He was holding his left arm which was injured and bleeding. His left eye was wrapped in bandages covered in dried blood. “Ddaw- no I thought” Dashlie’s wide eyed stare and mutter made him break the small amount of silence.
 
  “I know you two aren't mine but and I'm not yours but yes, I am this worlds Ddawn.” Oh, this worlds, his accent was the same as ours “so…ours is really dead then" I mumble looking down. “I believe so. Was he a robot? Black metal, red screen?” we both tense and nod. He gives a look of sympathy.

  “he's gone, I'm afraid. That's why I'm down here. I saw him on the camera's and new something was off.” He informs, Dashlie nods, slowly and quietly. I hug myself and nod quickly ‘Ddawn…’

  Dashlie seems to snap herself out of it. “Your injuries. Are they fatal?” he shakes his head no. “No, they aren't. Not anymore at least” he mumbles his response, “that's good. We should get going now, are you going to come?” he nods quickly “I can help, I know a lot about these monsters." That's good, someone with some knowledge. Dashlie starts off again and he follows.

  We make our way to our destination when  I finally remember something. I turn to Ddawn and ask “do you know anything about our other friends? And what of this place as a whole?” Dashlie stops moving and turns to him to. “I know where they are, but I don't know about if they're alive or…” he trails of and we just look at him. “your Richard is with our Nick, and your Don is with our Jon, obviously we're here with out Ashlie and you were with our Uni and Duni, as was your Ddawn before…”

  We both only nod, then Dashlie pipes up with “what about your Dawn?” he freezes and tenses. “I…don't know where he is. But I don't want to know…” his tone fills with dread and he looks away. “Right…okay, let's keep moving” Dashlie pipes up again after some silence and we all start walking.

  We walk the rest of the way in silence. Once we get there we crouch and peak around the edge. There where five of them there,  including this worlds Ashlie. They all seemed bigger and older then the others. They stood guard at a large metal door with carvings on it.

  I look to the other two with me, both are focused on the door and it's guards. Dashlie leads us a away with a simple motions “plan ideas?” her question is hushed, I shrug. “They have amazing sight and smell, we can set a bait” Ddawn offers.

  We both nods “lead the way then" comes Dashlie’s input. Ddawn only nods and starts walking as we follow.

“wait- how are we gonna make the bait?”

“with a person”

“oh- but who?”

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