When I woke up, I was alone. My wrist hurt, and blood was still trickling down my face, so it wasn't too long since I blacked out. I was very weak, but still in one piece, kinda. I wobbled around looking for someone "Trevor!, Marson!" I yelled for an hour before I gave up. I then had a break down right then and there and had a nice long cry. After a while I got up and wandered around more I couldn't sit and cry forever, the place was in shambles, I found an emergency kit, I wrapped something around my wrist to help it, till I could get more help, and I dobbed up my head, which had a huge cut along the back, there was one on my forehead but it was already scabbing, I don't know where it came from, but probably when I was thrown into the Wall. There was one huge cut on my forehead but it was already scabbing.
After what seemed forever of wandering, crying, and headaches, I saw someone, they were out cold, but alive, I ran over to them, it was the lady from earlier. I tried to wake her up "Please help me, my brothers gone, Marson's gone, everyone!" I yelled, she started to stir, she had some blood on her face, otherwise, she was fine, other than she had been knocked out, for I don't know how long. "What happened? She said, holding her head in pain, "I don't know, some robots attacked, And my brother and Marson are gone, otherwise, I don't really know" I coughed out, there was tons of dust from the debris, it made the air thick, I looked at the ladies shirt, and next to her was a badge, it was hard to read, it was in cursive, and thanks to my dyslexia, I can't read right, but I didn't think of that factor right now. "Your part of the FBI?" I asked. "No, the FBI is what's on the above layer, they make sure people's minds don't wander off to the fantasy world, or any other thing like that, I am part of the BIF, Balance In Four, for there are four worlds." I sat there a few minutes in shock. I thought there were only 2, but now, now there is 4 please don't do this to me. I felt as if the pressure I just laid off came back 2 times heavier than before. My mind was racing faster than it had ever had before, like it was set on hyperactive mode, bouncing off the walls. "It's a lot to take in Amber, but I bet it will become more clear in the future, just try to hold all this info till' I can explain it better," she said rubbing her eyes, dust was all over her face, I bet some was in her eyes. "Is your wrist okay?" "No not really" and I held my wrist, it was hurting so badly, just thinking about it made my head spin faster than it already was. "There's not much we can do right now, but could you help me up for now." I grip her dusty hand firmly, and pull her up. " let's go child" she started walking off, I followed.
"There are 4 worlds?" I asked when finally, my mind slowed up enough to kinda understand what was going on, some "yes, this one, the fake one, the underworld, and the other world, the 2nd dimension is what most call it, it's not supposed to exist/ but someone, 700 centuries ago messed up really bad, causing a rip in the time-space continuum, causing everything to go haywire, along with opening the underworld." "what's the underworld?" i asked, pretty sure it was what i was thinking, "it is where dretties, pearls, and other monsters, or forces get their power, it's where souls descend when their host body, dies, it as well isn't supposed to be open, and since it has been opened, this world has become overrun with monsters, and other things, but those robots, they were from the Karmen, in the 2nd dimension." "so, what is the BIF's purpose?" I said, still surprised by her response. "We have to keep balance in all four worlds, till we can close their entrances." "if you close the underworld, then how will the spirits make it down there?" "well they can go through the earth, but only down, but with that new entrance, they can come back up here, along with the monsters down there, which are only supposed to only get here by being summoned." "what-" "Child, I think it's time to slow up on the questions, I know you have plenty, but we don't need to overload your mind with information." her face strict, then we walked up to a doorway.
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(it was NOT her dyslexia that caused her to see the words wrong.. it is due to the same reason she saw blue as decor)
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