Glyphs [Fortnite Fanfiction Book 3] [✔]

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It was midnight. Aura sat against the wall. Her eyes were swollen and she rarely blinked. Drift shimmied over next to Aura. "Do you feel better now?" Drift asked. "N-no." Aura whimpered. Drift put his arm around Aura's shoulder. "Its ok." Drift whispered. Soon, Aura ended up falling asleep, using Drift's chest as a pillow.

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The sound of that door woke up Drift and Aura. They saw Catalyst who was eating food on a tray. "Who gave you that?" Aura whispered. Catalyst pointed to her right. Drift and Aura looked over to see Fallen mopping up the blood on the ground. He already disposed of Maven's body. Drift noticed that Fallen had something attached to his belt. It looked like some strange key. "Hey do you see that?" Drift whispered. Aura and Catalyst looked over at Fallen. "Yep." Aura said. "You think that's a key? It must be a weird looking key." Catalyst said, with her face full of food. "Well this is a weird looking place. Do you wanna help me get it?" Drift said. Aura nodded. She was definitely nervous. If they get the key, how will they find the exit. And won't they have to deal with Dark Bomber? If they dont get the key, Dark Bomber and Fallen will kill them. So many thoughts floating in Aura's head. If they fail, why would it matter, Aura already lost everything. "When do we strike?" Aura asked. "When his back is turned. I'll push him against the wall, you grab the keys and Catalyst and I will deal with him, you just get to an exit and come back for us once you find the exit, ok?" Drift explained. Aura nodded. They stood there and watched Fallen for a few minutes. Fallen started cleaning the blood off the walls. "Now!" Drift whispered. Drift and Aura ran over to fallen. Aura slammed into Fallen's legs while Drift grabbed Fallen's arms. "What the hell!" Fallen yelled, trying to shake them off. Fallen tumbled onto the ground and Aura snatched the key. Drift held Fallen down. "My turn." Drift said as he slammed his fist into the side of Fallen's head at full speed. Fallen passed out almost immediately. Aura walked over to the heavy duty metal door and inserted the key in what seemed to be a high tech keyhole. The door almost instantly opened. "Let's go." Aura gestured to Drift. "We're coming too." Singularity said with Fishstick, Crackshot, and Catalyst behind her. Aura nodded. They all rushed out of the torture chamber and tried to find an exit. They all split up, searching for the exit. Fishstick looked around the area he was in and he heard some noises coming from one room over. He peered in the room and saw Someone sitting on a bed, watching a movie. Fishstick looked closer at the person. She had black leather clothes similar to Sanctum and had the same pale skin color. This person also had white hair just like Sanctum. Is that Sanctum's sister? Dusk? Fishstick thought. He stood there for a few more seconds and headed back to find someone else. "Guys! I found it!" Crackshot called, trying to be as quiet as possible. Once everyone met up with Crackshot, they stared up at what seemed to be the exit. There were two giant doors standing in front of them. "Are we gonna need another key now?" Drift asked. Crackshot shrugged. "Hey, idiots!" A voice called. Everyone recognized it. They all turned around and saw Dark Bomber. "Shit." Singularity whispered. "I see that you are trying to escape. If you want to get out of here, you gotta go through me and my teammates." Dark Bomber explained. "Let's get this over with then." Catalyst said. Dark Bomber summoned her pickaxe out of thin air. Drift rushed over to the kitchen that wasn't to far and grabbed three knives. "Crackshot, Catalyst!" Drift tossed the knives at them and they caught them. "Singularity and Aura, try to open the door." Catalyst said. Drift, Catalyst, and Crackshot were ready to strike. "You really think you're gonna take me down with knives? Look what I have!" Dark Bomber flipped her pickaxe in the air. "Let's dance." Dark Bomber whispered thrusting her pickaxe at Drift. Drift dodged and Catalyst rushed at Dark Bomber and slashed at her over and over but missed. Dark Bomber smirked, slamming the hammer like side of her pickaxe into Catalyst's side. Catalyst fell to the ground, groaning. Crackshot rushed over to Dark Bomber and aimed for her stomach. Dark Bomber dodged at thrusted her pickaxe at Crackshot. He ducked, slicing Dark Bomber's leg. Dark Bomber stumbled back onto the ground, grasping her leg. Dark Bomber tried getting back up with all her might. She almost fell back onto the ground. "That's all you got?" Dark Bomber grinned. Suddenly a loud mechanical noise was heard. Then the giant doors slowly opened up. "Yes!" Aura whispered. "No!" Dark Bomber yelled. Rushing to Aura. Dark Bomber raised her pickaxe, but she stopped. She looked down and saw that Catalyst's knife was jammed into her stomach. Catalyst pulled the knife out. Dark Bomber stumbled back. "You really got me there, but you have no idea what you're doing." Dark Bomber said, falling to the ground. From the stab wound, a dark purple liquid oozed out and started moving. Drift was able to notice that the color in Dark Bomber's face was coming back. The strange lines near her eyes was disappearing also. Brite Bomber? Drift thought. He rushed over to Brite Bomber. "Anyone have bandages!?" Drift asked. Singularity tossed some to Drift. Drift was now crying tears of joy and worry. Brite Bomber began to wake up. Drift wrapped the bandages around her stomach. "Drift?" Brite Bomber moaned. Drift hugged her. "I knew I'd get you back." He said. Brite Bomber tried getting off the ground. "I suggest she rests." Catalyst said. "Uh, guys?" Crackshot said, pointing to the liquid. They all looked over to see that weird purple liquid moving around frantically. It started to rise. Like it was forming something. The form looked like a person. As it was forming something, it looked less like a liquid and more like a solid. Once it finished forming everyone stared in shock. It was Dark Bomber. She stared at Drift. "You were actually able to kill me. Bravo." Dark Bomber said, placing her hand on Drift's cheek. "Dont touch him!" Catalyst yelled. Dark Bomber stared at Catalyst directly in the eyes. Dark Bomber turned to the torture room entrance to see Fishstick leading everyone out. Dark Bomber sighed. "Next time we meet, I wont spare you." She said. Everyone exited the huge base except Drift. He held Brite Bomber in his arms. Before he left, he turned back to see Dark Bomber just standing there with a grin on her face. Then the doors closed