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Chapter 1 - GHOSTS

[Someone, I dare you to find the little hint to something, and comment here what it is and where it's from - if anyone ends up reading this lol. . . okay you can read it now.]

EDIT: [Amity/Blueberry's POV]

I was having a hard time accepting the fact that I was actually alone and they were actually not coming back for me. It stung a lot when the realisation finally hit; that my friends really didn't care for as much as I thought they did. It was as if several hundred literal wasps were stinging my soul over and over again. I tried to push these feelings back, 'swallowing' the not-so-literal wasps and attempting to not let the pain get to my eye sockets. This was exactly what they intended to happen; make me believe they weren't coming, make me suffer. I wasn't going to let it happen, I wasn't going to give in.

Perhaps I was doing this wrong... maybe all I needed to do was go to sleep... of course, after thinking about something particularly positive, and force myself to dream. Then perhaps Dream himself would be able to meet me there and discuss a plan or even just to tell me everything was alright. I was used to him lying to me like that. I'm not sure that'd work though... because even if I did dream, I doubted that Nightmare wouldn't be able to appear too. Maybe he was waiting for this too, for me to go to sleep... so he could force his wrath of suffering on me. Again, like I said; I won't give in. I'll stay positive, even if it's the last thing I do. Heh... maybe it will be.

Don't worry, you're not alone...

Yes, we will help you...

God, it's a lot drabbier in here than usual. Huh.

"What?!--" I froze, my eye sockets wide, as if that would help me locate the position of these supposed voices. I tried to get up; to defend myself or something, but all that happened was I fell flat on my face. It seemed I'd been there a while, since my knees felt so cramped that I couldn't make them move properly. I was a bit disappointed though... first when I realised no one was there and second when I realised I might be going mad. Now that was another possibility... maybe they wanted that instead?

You scared him...

No, you did!

I'm pretty sure we all scared him, but that's not the point!

Guuuyyys.. 

I was having trouble making sense of the voices at first, they all seemed to be very similar. The more they talked though, the more I could make sense of them... the more I felt comfortable with them being there. This particular voice was quite annoying; whiney... like a little child.

The same voice whines again, seemingly louder: "That's not faairr he thinks he's going crazy juusst because we talked to hiimmm... And he thinks I'm aannoyiiinngg..."

Well, you are annoying to be hon-

LIZZY SHUT UP.

I was extremely confused on what was happening. Were they seriously arguing? What if they heard them? And they came to me. I didn't want to attract any attention... because attention usually leads to something bad... in this case anyway.

"Umm... guys? Gals? Non-binary... pals...? Umm I'm not sure - sorry, but can you stop being so loud... they might hear you..." I barely whisper, attempting to lift my head which seems as though it's getting even heavier.

He is going crazy; he's talking to ghosts..

"GHOSTS?!" I exclaim, my voice echoing with panic. I quickly put a hand over my mouth, desperate to stop the sound... but to no avail; it was too late.

In the distance, it sounded like the hallway left to my... prison?... I could hear the heavy, steady and rather fast tapping of feet. They seemed to be getting closer. Again, I panicked, almost smashing my face into the ground again, shutting my 'eyes'; a tiny crease in between my 'eye-brows'.

The door to the, what I'm guessing is a cell (due to the bland furniture and the terrible conditions of the room), opens with a huge creak. Someone comes inside... and I suddenly feel a huge amount of forlorn dread. Something cold shivers up my spine; though it's only in my imagination and just emotions... it really messes with me.

I know exactly who it is.

I don't like swearing but I feel like I can make an exception.

Shit.

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Uhh... don't know if this will really get any attention but I hope at least one person likes it (.:

Before you click onto the next chapter (if your from the future, hi by the way) or click off this story, just let me say something first. If you didn't see in the description of the story, then you should quickly check it out so you understand (and Author's note). This is my own little multiverse (AU) so it is a bit different to the canon multiverse. Character's designs, personalities etc have changed a bit but everyone still has their core traits like Error still has haphephobia etc.

Okay I'll let you go - have a nice day (: