Dream box

Box me not

"curse those boxes!" A woman said as she but then on a table where she had written free, just take them.

Four friends came passing by, seeing how similar they were , went over an the time would turn.

"Hello. We would love to get the four boxes? If nobody else has taking the claim of them." She just smiled at those four fools as she gave them.

"Enjoy."

They were heavy, like real steal. Looking suprised at first but soon had gotten away from the old lady.

"Me or did she look happy giving them away, like in a creepy way?"
The others nodded as they found a bench to sit down by.

"Guy's? " On each of those boxes were different text and non of them were completed.

After a short while they put them together to find a text on the side, different places for each, making it a weird puzzle.

Written in some sort of old English, Liz read out loud.

"Time will turn, side will change, but will you. Dear thee take da roles or let some else fight this war. Side by side, yet far away, give it up this galaxy?"

The others looked at the text as they to read it in their heads, not sure what to do.

"Sure." "Why not?" Count me in" let's give it a try." Thinking it were some sort of table top game.

Each opened their box to find some figures, books and what looked like a type of map that connects to each of the others.

One map were coloured red, one blue, one white with some robotics lines and the last one were golden.

Each had a set of different figures, everything from what they guess we're the pawn's to the king's and queens.

A short look in the paper and the game was on, few hours as they ended up in a draw. Each had lost their paws in the game, but somehow the rest survived.

"Let's end it for today. New game next weekend?"

"Sure." Each leaving for their home with the boxes in their hands.

That night they all dreamt about the war they had played, blood, death around them. But dreams are often short lived as they were forgotten in the break of day.

Liz, the owner of the golden map and the human troops smiled to herself as she put her golden figure in her backpack.

Unknown to any of them, their actions to bring them out changed things, other and them.

Two weeks had passed, a few hours of gaming and few hours studying the game rules.

Liz opened the gamer box to find her golden figure gone, just to be replaced by some older type.

Guy's, one of my figures are gone, the goldy one.a text to the others. She had called him Goldy as calling him Emperor of mankind was a little to long .

No way, I got one missing to.😮 Ro

All mine are still in the box, Ra

Noooooooo. Someone have stolen my blood Prince😭.... So yea, am to missing one. Going to kill that one who stole it😅. E

Meet up at the mall?😑L

Sure.Ro

In ten?😀 Ra

Oki. See you soon 😘 E

On the way over Liz eyes caught the eye of an perfect man, long black hair and a perfect face.

She tried to ignore him as she passed him, but one of the girls swarming him managed to trip her.

But the cold hard ground never came, just a hand caught her in her graceful trip.

"Are thee alright miss?" His deep voice made the others faith around him. The light made a golden glow around him, making him look almost like her figure, or a model for that sake.

"Yes, thank you." He let her go, but holding an eye for her. He had to be sure it was her, even if he had seen her before. Just if he could follow her and maybe find the others, so having her leave the house was just perfect.

Ron and Ralf were discussing something as the two girls enter their spot, they looked like had seen something weird.

"You wouldn't believe..."

"Who I saw outside..."

"The perfect man... "

"Who looked like a human..."

"Version of Goldy/Blood prince."

The two of them looked suprised at each other then at the boys. This was getting weird but the boy's haven't found anything abnormal about anything.

They talked about many different things before coming to a conclusion that surely they just had lost them somewhere.

Leaving for home were a un invited guests were trying to figure out about their own problems. Using magic, as one may call it, to pass the house members unseen.