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Lena Rameryiez (Rank Division 2) "James we aren't..we aren't getting anywhere." I say, looking around. We were still in the hospital like place and the flashing lights were getting on my nerves.
"It's a maze. It's..going to take a while." He admits, rubbing the back of his neck. "Like I said, people don't have the best thoughts in mind."
*Flashback* "28..28..." Remi's piercing red eyes creep me out, which is weird since her playing with a knife should be the one to do it.
"Remi?.." I begin, putting a hand on the wall as she comes closer.
"H-H-Hey Lena!" Her voice begins. Her voice was so obviously automated, I was already convinced I was about to die. NO ONE can beat a fucking robot, period point blank. "So-o-o. I was thinking. We should totally get o-our hair done t-ogether."
"Erm..I don't think there are hair salons here Remi."
"Oh. There isn't?"
I put a hand on my head. "Not-..not that I know of, no."
"Well. Don't that suck? F-fuck, I guess we'll have to do each other's. I guess I'll help you."
"Heh..umm," I back up into a gurney, "I'm..I'm good."
***
"James how did you know we were down here? That's what I want to know." Quinton says.
We turn a corner. "Uhm..your rings." I raise a brow and look back at Quinton. He stops and puts his hand up, revealing a pink ring. "I have one too."
"..how the fuck do you know that we have rings?" Quint asks.
"A close friend. YOLVE is it? Mm. He gave me this saying something bad was to happen." He shakes his head chuckling. "Yeah well nothing happened except..."
He backs up and sighs, confusing me. He holds his hands out and within seconds, his eyes turn a hot pink and the room seemed to have spun. It didn't actually spin but in my mind it seemed as if it was. I find myself fumbling to the ground as James simply stands there, continuing to..do whatever he was doing.
Quinton didn't even seemed phased. He was just standing there, looking at me with pure concern.
I shut my eyes and that's when it stops.
"Well," I hear James voice say, "you're the mind reader."
I open my eyes to see him with his hands on his hips. "Nice to see YOLVE found you."
"What?" I question quietly.
"Have you guys found your training rooms yet?" He says, ignoring me."
Quinton comes to my aid and pulls me up. "Let's..trust him." He whispers in my ear before speaking to James. "I-..yeah. We have but we can't go into each other's so..there isn't much of use of it. Wait, so you're one of us?"
