《Only you can make me feel better... (Calamity x Drift)》Chapter 40: Sanctum is gone
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I asked slightly scared, but didn't show my fear. Dusk said. Brite mumbled as she couldn't believe it. Dusk said. I threatened as I grabbed her hair from the back and made her look at me. She said with a fake smile. I yelled in rage as I felt my blood boiling. I was so angry at Dusk for what she had done, I couldn't explain my anger and just stared at her with fire in my eyes. I suddenly felt slightly lightheaded as I heard a sort of loud screech in my head, as if a ghost or a spirit screamed. But the feeling was over quickly. I heard everyone around me gasp. I asked as I looked behind me to Brite and John and saw their shocked expressions...
Brite exclaimed.
I widen my eyes and looked down and indeed saw... I was back in my own body. Sanctum was gone... Finally. I heard Dusk mumble and I could see a tear leave her eye. I looked back at Dusk and smirked. I said coldly. I stood up and stormed out of the room. I heard John yell from behind. I yelled back but kept on walking off. I left the HQ, slamming the door shut, and walking off to my house.
Then something popped in my mind that maybe could help. Apparently Brite looked and said like really different things in Calamity's mind. But maybe it won't have that effect on Calamity when I'm not in her sight, or our room. Maybe that'll work... I really hope so. I'll just have to try it.
Still sitting on the ground, in the corner while hugging my knees, I felt like I was losing it. I didn't understand anything of what was going on with Brite. I was scared that she might actually come back and hurt me. Or even worse... kill me...
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Horrible thoughts kept on flying through my mind, until I heard someone knocking on the door of my room. I jumped and a small gasp escaped my lips. Was it Brite again? What if she is standing there with a gun? I couldn't make any noise. I kept quiet until I heard another knock on the door, making me even more scared. I heard a familiar voice. It wasn't Brite at all. It was a male voice.
Drift...
I asked in fear as I started to stand up. He said with a hint of relief in his voice. I walked to the door and was about to open it. Drift said quickly before I could even touch the door knob. I asked confused. I heard him sigh. He asked. The moment of earlier flashed in my mind... I said as I looked down. Drift said and that shocked me a little. I asked curiously. Drift said.
I mumbled as I stared at the wall. Drift asked. I explained as every single scene replayed in my head. Drift mumbled as he was confused. I explained to make everything clear. Drift growled.
I said with a hint of sadness in my voice. Drift didn't answer me. I got slightly worried that he had left... I said as I placed my hands on the door and got close to the door, hoping I could hear any kind of sound from Drift.
He said finally and I sighed in relief. Drift said but I didn't understand what he meant. I said. Drift explained but I didn't want that. I said as I was shaking my head. Drift said as I could imagine his puppy eyes begging.
I was so afraid it would go wrong, that something bad would happen, but I can't say no. Drift is right. I have to give it a try. Even though it will scare me to death, I have to try...
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" I finally answered with confidence, but it again started to fade away slowly because of how anxious I was...Drift said. I said quietly as I slightly backed away from the door. I waited for the moment the door would open, until I saw the doorknob turn. Then the door slowly opened...
And the door was slightly more open, then more, and then even more by every second, until I saw Drift...My heart started beating faster as I saw what I was afraid of...
Blood on his face and ripped clothes. His innocent brown eyes weren't the eyes I knew as they were much darker, almost black...
Drift said with a slightly deeper voice as he started slowly walking towards me, making me take steps back. My breathing got heavier as my lower back hit the desk and I grasped the ends of the desk, realizing I couldn't get away now... My anxiety was raising as he got even closer, till he was right in front of me. He said as his face got close and I felt his arms secure around me, making my heart beat like crazy and my breathing turning into uncontrollable breaths. I know he said I had to try and stay calm, but that was easier said than done. This was impossible for me as I couldn't hold it.
I then felt very lightheaded and was about to pass out as he pulled me as close as he could, but I heard something familiar. Something that didn't sound scary. I heard Drift's voice faintly. But instead of his deeper voice, it was his sweet, innocent voice. And just after that, I blacked out...
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