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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ CHAPTER FIVE steve

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ CHAPTER FIVE steve

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ CHAPTER FIVE steve

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I HUMMED a tune that I had once heard playing over the speakers in the lab. It calmed my headaches, and seemed to calm Will down aswell. I knew the words but couldn't for them, so I hummed it.

After a while, we both fell asleep; nothing else happened, we just talked (or at least I tried to). The inky black sky was silent in the strange world, not even the growling of a monster or hissing of a vine disturbed the eerie tranquility of the desolate place.

I dreamt that this was all a dream - some make believe story I created to keep me away from the daunting reality of my life at the lab. I dreamt that I would wake up this time, and I would be back on my cold bed in my plain and isolating room (for even that was better than this),or in a warm bed, inside of an inviting bedroom, knowing that everything I knew was just one big nightmare.

I awoke to a faint crackling coming from outside of the makeshift home. My hands covered my eyes as I rubbed them, before carefully crawling out, but not before checking that Will was safe. He was, thankfully. Once I had stepped outside, the noise became louder, but not too loud so that it was deafening.

In front of me, pink, blue, purple and white bolts shot out from an almost perfect circle. They spiked out as they made contact with the ground, causing sparks to fly everywhere. The circle was blurry, and hard to see through, although I could make out the distinctive form of trees and ground.

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