Dust seemed to notice color's nervousness.. "Can we go out to eat... " I mumbled. color and dust both say no, and helped me out my room. They decided to make me something.
Color growled behind me and dust. I wonder why he was upset...
He left the room, letting dust alone with me. "Is... Color acting off.. " I say, dust nodded a bit, "he is acting off.... When you pointed out that hole... He started to seem scared.... " he said..
We stopped talking, looking at the ceiling. Nothing.. No hole... No hidden camera... Why was it only in my room?
Should I be... Scared....
Dust saw the worry in my face, "killer don't be scared.... It probably was just a broken piece of the ceiling... "
Probably...
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My Target Queen
FanfictionHe looked me dead in the eyes, "lay down and rest." I felt fine though. Why do I have to rest? His tentacles wrapped around me, moving me to his bed, "Rest." He said as his tentacles slowly let go of me. Jeez... I guess I'll rest for a bit.
