Silver opened the red door, and I smelt a familiar smell. “Where have I smelled this? It wasn’t too long ago...” I hear a voice. “Fuck… it’s her.”

“It’s so adorable how she holds onto you!!” A familiar annoying voice shouted.

“Can she be any louder?” I muttered to myself. Silver closed the door behind him and walked towards an area of the room. Because of the echoish nature of this room. I concluded it was some sort of bathroom or an empty room. I didn’t check since I’m apparently afraid of heights.

I heard another voice in the room, along with the splashing and sploshing of water. “You’re bothering the child,” an older female voice said.

“But she’s so cute!!” Shrieked the annoying girl. “I just wanna hug her, hold her, and squeeze her forever!!”

“You’re hurting her ears,” the older voice said.

The older woman’s voice sounded familiar, but I didn’t know where. “I’m going to die!” The changing positions of Silver setting me down startled me. I clenched tightly like I was falling off a Dallmart’s roof. I felt something cold when being placed down a flat surface.

“You can let go,” Silver said, letting go of me. I didn’t budge. I held on tighter. He then patted my head and gently pried my arms off of him. “It’s alright,” he whispered, “You’re safe.” He took a step back, and I opened my eyes to see a blinding white room.

“It’s too bright!” I whistled, placing my hands over my head.

“Then put on the dark theme,” Rue laughed.

“Just shut the fuck up. You’re not helping.”

“You’re welcome,” he laughed.

I slowly removed my hand as my eyes adjusted to the eyesore view. “Huh... This is faster than in the cell.” When I could see completely, I examined my surroundings.

The white room is a bathroom about the same size as Silver’s room. On the right was a modern-day bathtub with silver handles. To the left was a modern-day marble glass shower. I looked down to see a grey toilet. This really bothered me since it didn’t match the theme of the room.

“Really? They couldn’t make the toilet white? They did literally everything but the dam toilet! What fuckwits designed this room?”

“What kind of world is this? It changes from medieval to a modern setting?”

“Are you going to tell me why?” I questioned Rue.

“No, I just wanted to point out that all these squares make a circle,” he points at the ground, where a red circle mat lies.

“I really hate you,” I said to Rue. I was now trying to figure out how all of those squares made a circle. Then it dawned on me, “Wait, this is a dream so it doesn’t have to make sense!”

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“Aw!! She’s adorable up close!!” The annoying girl got up in my face. I scowled at her to see if she would back off... It didn’t work. “Her mad face is even cute!!!” She was now pinching my cheeks like a grandma. “Who’s cute? You are!” She was now making that voice you do to babies. I really wanted to bite her.

The annoying girl stopped and started pushing Silver toward the red door, which Rue opened earlier when nobody was looking. “You need to leave! It’s rude to watch a girl changing!”

“But–” Silver wasn’t able to finish before the door slammed on him.

“Mawh Mwah,” I said, extending my arms out for him. I then started crying because the only person I knew was gone.

“Don’t worry! Fala will keep you safe!” The annoying girl shouted. She started taking off her orange dress. I got embarrassed and covered my eyes. It was like my sister was here. I leaned back, which was a big mistake because somebody left the toilet seat up. Down I tumbled into the fresh toilet water.

Now drenched in filthy water, I poked my head out through the toilet hole to see Fala is an orange modern one-piece swimsuit? “Ok, this is just stupid. Am I in a modern-day world or magical? Why can’t I have a normal dream for once?”

“Silly little girl!” Fala said, reaching into the toilet bowl and grabbed me. She lifted me up out of the water, which I was thankful for, but also it was her fault. Fala didn’t hold me like Silver did, but like how you would hold a cat with your arms as far away as possible.

I looked down to see the heights I was at and started panicking, squirming like crazy before I went limp. I didn’t know what was happening. Was I awake, asleep? All I knew was that Fala shouted about something being gross. That my body felt loose, not in a calming way.

It wasn’t long until I gained control of my body to see I was now on the side of the bathtub and that my pants felt wet. I looked down to see what I was sitting in that was making me wet. My pants were soaked along with a trail of water from the toilet to the bathtub. It wasn’t water. “Did I?” I got really flustered as I realized what I’ve done. “This is so embarrassing!! Why?” I leaned back in embarrassment again and fell into the bathtub. I struggled in the tube since I couldn’t swim, but the older woman picked me up before I drowned.

“It’s alright, everybody has accidents,” the older woman said, patting my head as Silver does.

I stare at her intently before I remembered where I had seen her from. “Long black hair, brown eyes... You’re the wizard lady with the big stick thing!”

“It’s not a stick, it’s a staff.” She said to me.

“Wait? The old lady can understand me?” I said in shock. Nobody seemed to know what I was saying instead of the cowboy dude.

“Yes, I’m Aze, by the way. I’m not old. I’m twenty-three.” The older woman scoffed. She turned towards Fala. “Hey Fala, this little girl has been calling you annoying girl.”

“What!?” The annoying girl said, surprised. “But Sissy! Am I annoying?!”

“Sissy? Great, they’re sisters,” I thought to myself. “I know where this is going. Well, it’s time to play pretend.” I reached my hand out towards the annoying girl, I mean Fala. She saw this and knelt down to eye level. I patted her head and looked directly at her purple eyes, and smiled. This cheered her up.

I looked intensely at Fala as she went to grab a towel to clean up the mess. Her orange curly hair matched her swimsuit. Her skin was pale, but not quite as Kay’s was. She looked about the size of Pride but bigger. When she walked back with towels, the front of her swimsuit had a rubber ducky. It was hard to see the resemblance between Fala and Aze.

“She looks kinda tasty. I wonder what she tastes like?” I thought to myself as she sat right outside the bathtub.

“Kinda like a snack. Are you hungry? I bet she would go good with some spices.”

“No! That’s weird! This is weird! Why am I fantasizing about this!” I am confused by why I was daydreaming about this. “I’m not a cannibal! I’m not!”

“The pot is calling the kettle black,” Rue whispered.

“That doesn’t apply here!” I was too caught up with Rue to notice them taking off my clothes and cleaning me. Fala touched me in a sensitive area, and I flipped out. I screamed and bit something.