by shuhalo » Fri Dec 12, 2014 3:31 pm
✎✎✎Crash.
✎✎✎The sudden noise echoes across the hallway as shards of glass fly.
Great, not even halfway and you've messed up.
You've been forced by some random Belldees down the street to find and break into a house with closed windows, or they would take away everything that you've known and ever had.
It probably won't happen if you declined the former.
So honestly, thinking about it, it's like a sharp knife digging deep into you, making you regret the choice. Not like time will turn
back for you, though. So you have to just go with it. Why were you so naive and rash?
Back to the story now. Right, you've broken into the house. You really should leave now before somebody, well some human finds you and you'd be stuck here for a long, long time. But at the same time, you broke the person's window, whoever they were. Also, the impact made a really loud noise that surely nobody could miss. But oh well, right? The windows were closed after all. Maybe you should just go and nobody would care.
✎✎✎As soon as you were about to turn back and fly out of the now shattered window, a small navy blue book, small enough for a Belldee to write in, caught your eye. The book had a huge golden word in capital letters slapped on the front cover, Regal.
✎✎✎You paused and trotted towards the book,
then flipping it open with a hoof.
✎✎✎There's some neat, cursive writing in it. Read it? Yes◄|No
✎✎✎You read the page you were currently on.
✎11 December 2014, Thursday. Elizabeth's Journal.
Right now, I'm writing on the top of a shelf of a house with a navy blue roof. I better hurry. The windows aren't usually open. It's strange, really. Never before at night have I seen a house with all the windows closed most of the time. They must not like us, whatever reason. Today, I've managed to get in. There wasa woman, that I'm assuming is the mother of the child, that opened the windows to ' let fresh air in '. I was able to throw some pixie dust on that child. I hope she has good dreams tonight. I can't believe I'm actually doubting myself. The pixie dust works, right? Well, I better fly off or they'll make me go the hard way, most likely.
Wait, navy blue roof?
The roof of the house you were in was a lovely shade of blue.
But honestly, that was the only detail you could catch about the roof and even the house itself. You can't remember which shade of blue. As you sat there, in front of the book, you started to ponder.
And as soon as you started to string together your thoughts, a soft neon blue glow spread across the room.
" Oh, hello, have you seen a blue book lying around here somewhere? " A feminine voice as smooth as butter broke the silence and a monotone female Belldee trotted up to you.