After few minutes of silence ..Diem speaks , want to sink in water. To get my green hair wet no please!
we must do it. Yeah ! dusting your white jacket is a good idea!No one actually gets saturated in a
Floating submarine ,he indicates to the one in a dislocated place outside the window.
What if there are serial killers or murders waiting to kill People ?? Diem please let's go.Calm down! Lancy I'm here with you.
I will not let anything happen to you lancy he assures me. Sincerely, Catching my hands .(p.n- he is honest with me)
I feel comforted and finally nod my head. Let's hunt the killers!
The night is young yo! Lancy and diem hunt to begin..he announces and we got out of the car.
The place is located under the bridge. The route is long enough to get bored, wait there in another u turn ,uff..!Why do I feel we are falling in a trap I ask him repeatedly, for the rebirth of lancy kingdom .So not funny Diem.
We have been walking carefully,
I think we are walking straight to
Hell...the heavy wind blows and crisping sounds around us. I was practically lingering behind Diem ,to see what is
ahead. He seems to find out a short
cut for hell.It is the part they show in movies where you land On haunted place , the old playground that has abounded Equipments . I freaked out for every small thing even my shinny nails,
green hair locks on my face,creaking of seesaw, wind in pipes as whispers and started praying to redeem my sins and cursing with all I have.Stupid,Idiot Diem was chuckling and going not bothering.
Finally we arrive there like a treasure box to be opened, we enter inside and awe at the same time.A closed submarine,leftover paintball balls with names written on it,
stamped on the walls. A marker is lying on ground he takes it and was writing today's date with signature and even my name as a sign despite my protest.
Diem! You're mind is somewhere .I guess in the car let's go.We have to take risks in life ,lancy! In case of emergency.
He presses the one and only button, the submarine starts rotating.
You are responsible for this Diem.
He comes over and say's it will be alright . Embraces my legs for a minute.I bend down and stare at him.
( p.n-He is like a axe spray model.)
I run my fingers through his hair .
Wait we are like Daphne black and Fred Jones in scoob. We are, he smirks .Bang bang the rock kicks on the submarine. Diem slides to one end and there is me gliding to the other end. We were swirling on the ground, fallen apart as north and south poles in a magnet. Pushing against the colour balls and trying to hold each other's hand.
But then some fluid started flowing across the windows and the metal smell is remained in the air .
Is it BLOOD??
I loose control ,my eyes drift to sleep
Zzz..I hear Diem yelling lancy lance stay!
Next it's a blackout.
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