∞ Chapter 9 ∞

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"Stop !"
"Stoopp !"
"Bleh !"
"Blehhh !" Lasenda mocks D.G as he gives her a dirty look.
She laughs.
"If there were guns here I would shoot you." He says sarcastically.
"Whaa- I hate you !" She pushes him.
They both laugh.
"ATTENTION ALL CHAPPERS. ATTENTION." The PCA booms.
"What's Chappers?" asks Lasenda confusingly.
"Captured Souls. Its just a short way to call all of us captured souls who are here."
"THE ANNUAL CHAP-SURGE" the PCA continues. "WILL EMENCE .."
"Chap-surge?"
"IMMEDIATELY."
The PCA shuts down and an alarm starts roaring into everyone's ears.
Everyone begins running uncontrollably north towards the Tower of souls.
"Whats happening !?" Yells Lasenda covering her ears to protect the very existence of her ear drums.
D.G mouths words to her.
"What?!" She screams.
He pulls her hands away from her ears.
"You don't need to do that !"
He yells. "If you were in your BODY.. THEN that alarm probably would've damaged your ears but this is your SOUL" He points to Lasenda. "It can't be damaged ! Unless it's pain from within !" He explains.
"Ohh !" Lasenda speaks over the sound. "Why is everyone running ?"
"We kinda need to reach past the border to the Tower of Souls before time runs out!"
"TIME ?!" Lasenda screams.
"Yeah we needa go !" D.G bolts into sprinting and Lasenda chases behind him.
"15.." A low voice in the alarm warns.
D.G and Lasenda run as fast as they could with the crowd.
"14.."
D.G looks down and sees the rock hard ground turn into the look of a treadmill under his feet.
"13.."
He smiles.
"12.."
He remembers.
"10.."
Lasenda catches up to his pace.
"9.."
"Why are you smiling ?" She asks.
"8.."
He looks to her. "I remember something from my life !" He screams.
"6.."
Lasenda stares ahead at the border worried they're not going to make it considering how far they were from it.
"4.."
She continues to look ahead and notices a red car at the border. "A car ?!" She yells.
"2.."
She stops running.
She blinks.
The car she saw, dissapears.
"1.."
She remembers.

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