THE RIVALRY BEGINNING Elle H (EPHtheCoder) x Bill Cipher (But Not Quite)

3:12: After the Fight.

???: You think you can forget about me?

A girl's voice eerily questioned me. A spotlight was slowly appearing in front of me only showing a dark figure of what might be the girl.

???: You left me to rot, are you happy with yourself? Happy with your other friends and the hope of freedom? Well what about me, you noob!

The figure's eyes were glowing now, glaring at me, sickly almost.

???: Yeah, I'm talking to you after so many decades. Once I come back, I deserve to be treated with respect. If you don't you'll all be truely wrecked.

The figure and spotlight disappeared.

Click!

Now it was closer to me, like just two feet away from my beak. I was starting the see her colors now, pink, yellow, blue, and white on both of her sides.

Oh no.

???: Besides, didn't your mommy ever tell you that you CAN'T KILL A RAINBOW!?

She shrieked at me so furiously I couldn't take it. Before you know it, I woke up in a flash, hyperventilating. The Marionette levitated over towards me with a worried look.

Marionette: Chica? Are you ok?

Me: Yeah. I just had a nightmare that's all.

Marionette: Oh no. I'm not the only  one. Now I have to make sure nobody else gets nightmares.

Me: Um...ok?

Marionette: Good night.

With that, she fled off into another room.

SPRINGTRAP'S POV:

With Plushtrap watching me like a creepy doll, I decided to catch some Z's.
My surroundings changed when I fell into slumber. Darkness turned into a sun setting scene. All around me was a field of corn stalks. Wind lightly brushed through making the stalks sawy in the breeze. The ones in front of me made way for me, making a short path in front of me. Confused yet intrigued, I stepped forward, one step at a time. There, I realized, I was wearing black business shoes and blue jeans. Observing more of myself, I also noticed I was wearing a purple business suit and I had human hands that peaked out of my sleeves.

I must be a living human again in this dream.

Looking back up, I see a little girl looking up at the setting sun. The girl had long, yellowish orange hair with a red bow topped on it. She wore a magenta puff-sleeved shirt, a blue skirt, and black shoes. Her flowing hair was waving with the breeze while the faint sounds of children whispers reached in my ears.
Those whispers, they were tempting, I wanted to go over there and check on the little girl.

Is she ok? What is she looking at? I'm having a serious deja vu right now. I've been here, not in the cornfield but, I#ve seen the girl before I just can't remember her name. What is it? What was it?

Closer and closer I went up to the girl, she didn't move nor turned around. They sky was becoming darker now and I'm just five feet away from her but something stopped my feet from going any further. Was it some kind of living vine? No not vines, wires. I couldn't move and I couldn't shout. Besides I figured that since this s a dream she wouldn't hear me. To make matters worse, the setting was turning grainy and black & white. The girl knelt down as if pleading or crying desperately. The sun turned into an endoskeleton eyeball staring at her. The girl then screamed and disappeared into fading dust. The creepy eye then glared at me and below it, an endoskeleton arm with muscles made of wires appeared. Finally, I screamed as the wirey hand was about to grab me.