【～☆ psst. Over here. ☆～】Sebastion Solace x M! Reader

【Chapter 2】

Ummm idk how long/short this will be but uhhh ummm ermmmm errr uhmmmmm errrrr uhhhhh ummmm ermmmmm........ jk

xoxo ❤️

As you approached the blueish light coming from the room beyond, you sigh.

'I need a break.. I'm fucking tired.'

But, you still need to keep going. You finally reach the dim glow of the fluorescent lights. Even if it's dingy, and smells like shit, it's oddly comforting, considering you were just in a pitch black room for the last 4 minutes.

You continue walking. You continue walking. You continue walking. You continue walking. You continue walking.You continue walking.You continue walking.You continue walking..You continue walking...You continue walking....You continue walking.....You continue walking.....You continue walking....You continue walking..........You continue walking..................You continue walking..............You continue walking.............................

'WHY IS THERE NOTHING EVERY DOOR I GO THROUGH?! No entities, no nothing. I'm not even getting research! Oh, what?

Two green doors? How the fuck- usually they're both either red or green, how am I supposed to know? Maybe they're both correct?'

You slowly approach the automatic door, and wait next to it, considering your choices. As your deep in thought, the door number sparks briefly, but you don't notice. You figure that it doesn't matter which one you go in, so you choose to go into this one. As the door swipes open, your met with a large maroon creature with a white mask(?).

"WHA-"

You weren't even able to finish your sentence as it turns around swiftly and swipes at your torso, leaving a deep gash on your stomach. Your thrown down onto the ground as it tries to get another hit at you, but it's closed off by the door.

"Sorry, I didn't think you'd actually fall for that...:c"

"Ugh.... Wha-what the fuck... what was that....."

Your barely able to stutter a word as your diving gear and suit is now soaked with deep red blood, filling the room with the stench of iron. You need some type of healing, anything, just a medkit, but no heals are anywhere to be seen. You lie there, waiting to bleed out. But then you hear the clatter of a vent being launched to the opposite side of the room.

"Psst. Over here."

You crawl to the vent, on the brink of death, hoping it's something worthwhile to your survival. As you drag yourself with your arms, you finally reach the end of what seems a forever long vent.

I think I really am liking this. 70 percent sure this is gonna stay :) cyu next chapter!!!