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Ilsa
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Sep 18, 2016 11:04PM
"We're prisoners?" she reminded, "Lyilm has us all," she added, "Midnight... what's wrong?"
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"You're not all right," she anxiously gasped. "You look different. I'm real. It's me." She rubbed the back of her neck, wading into the water with him. "What has he done to you?"
"Is this a trick?!" She called, getting freaked out. She backed towards the door. This wasn't a room... it was some sort of sick trap! What had Lyilm done to him??
Jenny screamed, falling to her knees. She wanted help, help from anyone! She didn't know what was happening.
She looked for the door, unable to see it, then stared at the cat. "Someone, please help me!" she shouted,, tears springing from her eyes.
She ran to the wall, touching the blue, as if starved for color. "Sans? Midnight?" she pulled the cat close, hugging it tightly. Where was she?
Jenny started crying, holding the cat closely, her back to the wall. She fell backwards into Grillby's room, sobbing. What in the world had just happened? She heard pounding. Was Lyilm trying to get into Sans' room?
Jenny held the cat. "I think it's him, but I don't know how," she said, looking at the door. She glanced at Grillby, completely shaken. "What do I do!?" The castle was being stormed and Lyilm was very, very angry...
Jenny began running quickly, holding onto Grillby's hand. "Lyilm, run! Something's coming!" she shrieked, passing the astonished monsters. She gasped, hoping she didn't trip, holding on tight. Now, terrified, she was completely lost in the castle.
((I'm okay with it.))Jenny held onto the cat, gasping. She didn't know how she could fight. She didn't have any weapons or armor, just staring in horror at the monstrosity, paralyzed. "I- I- I don't know what to do!"
Jenny ran, unaware about Lyilm's pursuit. She didn't care at the moment. She just... wanted her life. She followed Grillby, panting now. Her lungs protested painfully. "Couldn't we hide?" she asked.
Jenny stayed very quiet. Midnight's fur tickled her neck. She still didn't understand at all what was happening, but she thought asking would cause unnecessary noise. So she turned her back to Grillby and faced the shadows, as if a monster might leap out at any moment.
Jenny wrapped her arms tightly around Grillby, her heart pounding in her chest. They were about to die... She closed her eyes tight, then shot them open, looking desperately for a weapon.
Jenny found a pocket knife in a drawer, quietly extracting it, then flipped the blade open. She waited, holding her breath as quietly as possible. She reached over and squeezed Grillby's hand. Midnight... why was he even a cat now?"
Jenny fell to her knees, sitting, stunned. "What do we do?" she whispered. "What just happened?"
"What... what does that mean for us?" She asked.
