3. Chapter 2 (1/2)
misaki- for your question on mad father and witch's house, they'll be made as i still have not get my inspiration on my writing back but thankfully, those horror rpg games are easy for me as i just need follow plot but add some twist and different settings as giving example of frontier castle. in witch's house i already plan out my two main characters, mad father, i'm still thinking what to do only if i still am stumb on writing my story, those two are like my saviors or backup in a way.
reality- i bet you were a great writer and i don't know if this is too late or something but one day i hope that spark for writing for
ave frontier will come back in blazing glory! as of right now i will kindly wait for you to come back with a huge kabang!
we are back with chapter two! this chapter will start off slow with the certain character coming in slow, also to all those people who love story ib, i deeply apologise if i twisted it differently but i still hope you enjoy :d
chapter 2
angel's porcelain hands wrapped tightly around the black hands of the statue that wrapped itself around angel's neck, her sky blue eyes filled with tears as she struggled to
eathe. her legs kicked helplessly while trying to free herself but her energy slowly began to leave her body, her lungs screaming for air but be denied by the headless statue that continue to squeeze angel's neck tightly. 'h...help… me!' she cried out in her mind hopefully for someone to save her but no one came, she slowly stopped kicking as she felt her lungs ready to burst.
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other, what do you do when someone attacks you?"
"what's with the fucking weird question?"
"well the other day some bad man attacked me but thankfully i was with seria who fought them off and show them what for, with few punches here and there!"
"you were attacked?! why the fuck didn't you tell me?! holy shit, sis if that happens again then don't fucking give up. you need keep fighting until you see an opening, understand me?!"
"hai! through i don't have to worry because, i have you to rescue me!"
"fucking hell yeah, you have me to protect you."
as angel stopped fighting, the statue's hands loosen just a bit. sky blue eyes widen before angel used all her might to push the statue off her small form as the headless statue crashed on to the floor before standing up. without any delay, angel ran with the key and her three petal red rose while her lungs swallowed the huge gulps of air as she ran across the painting of the squashed spider and the moment when she reach the otherside, the paper
oke and the statue had entered before it ran towards angel. unaware of the flooring below has a gaping hole and not wanting to be near the statue that nearly took her life, she ran out of the room ignoring the loud crash as she close the door and made her way past the bug paintings before carefully avoiding the blacks hand that lurched out for her being. the memory of the statue almost succeeding in killing her made her shudder from the thought as she swallow down her fear and made her way towards the book and pen, as it was the only thing that kept her from
eaking. 'my taste varies, so i don't have any favourite food. what do you like to do on your spare time?' the writer made angel relax a bit as she muttered shakily before her hand reached out and grasped the pen before she began writing hesitantly. 'i like to make flower crowns and watch the ocean, what do you like to do?' she
eathed out a bit relax before she turned to the green door.
"you can do this… just… be…
ave." she muttered as her hand hesitantly reached out and insert the key to the lock door before twisting it as the door let out a soft click, letting angel know that door was unlocked. "finally…" angel