乃ㄥㄖㄖᗪㄚ 尺ㄖ丂乇丂

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗

"Loser." I laughed at him, and he playfully rolled his eyes.

"You aren't any better." Okay he was right, but he didn't have to point it out like that. I sighed at his little remark, before he just picked me up and went towards the door. He was easily able to open the door - why didn't we just try that in the first place?

          It was a forest-like terrain, although., It felt.. Fake. I could see that Luca thought it was fake as well, but he seemed more prominent on that than I was. He walked around and I followed, that's when I noticed his long sleeve shirt.. There was a blue streak on it. I brought that up, and he turned to me, confused.

"So we're wearing matching shirts? Because, well, yours looks the same as mine."

"Oh." I looked down, okay, reasonable enough. But why?

"Don't worry, sunshine, I thought you'd like matching with me." He chuckled a bit, and I laughed a little, as well. But it didn't push away the fear I had, this wasn't normal. Was this the last game?

           I heard another door open after a bit of a walk with Luca. I seen the familiar face of Declan, and heard a familiar voice.. Garrett..

"Declan, are you sure we - Y/n? Luca?" Garrett's eyes shined with curiosity, the right side red and the left side blue. He was tall, definitely not as tall as Luca but by a normal person's standpoint, Garrett was rather tall. He looked fine in figure but his posture was much straighter than Luca's. That must've been the king showing. He had curly blonde hair, and when he walked away, I could see the red streak on the back of his long sleeved shirt.