THE LAST PEOPLE alive made it to the dreaded Hotel Oblivion through the bright tunnel.
"Let's never do that again." Viktor exhaled after they finally got out of the path that was way less spacious than they thought it would be. If it wasn't a passage, he would've mistaken it for a mirror maze in a clown's fun house.
"What, narrowly escaping the apocalypse?" Five sarcastically replied.
"It's kind of our thing, isn't it?" Diego remarked.
While Lila and Diego didn't make a big deal out of it, the others were completely boggled ending up in a suite that looked exactly as the room that they came from. At the same time, it also isn't. "There something very wrong about that." Allison said after her eyes laid onto the stuffed bum of a white buffalo.
"Same suite, just ass-backward." Lila elaborated.
"No hyperbole there." Five remarked.
The group continued to inspect the other side's Buffalo Suite. "This is some hardcore Alice in Wonderland shit." Ben himself was stunned about the place.
"Yeah, it only gets weirder."
Whereas Y/N, couldn't help but feel nauseated. Although it wasn't her body's intention to vomit, she felt the need to just stay still to stop the unwanted drowsiness that showed up for no reason.
She didn't know how she knew, but she could tell that something was wrong with this place, other than its guardian or its seven bells. And, somehow, irritation was getting near as it itched its way through her skull. She could even hear it ringing.
Y/N was beginning to space out until she heard the door shut by a panting Reginald, who leaned his back on the door. "At last, the other side." He sounded elated, saying those words.
Viktor noticed that the family was missing one person, "Wait. Where's Klaus?" He questioned.
Reginald's face dropped in grief after hearing his name. He had to trail out a lie, "Children, I'm sorry, but you brother..."
But as he started building up his courage to make up an excuse, the low ringing in Y/N's head started to grow louder. It was starting to hurt in the most annoying way. The next thing she knew, she heard her own voice calling for her own name. Y/N, she could hear it drawl, Y/N...
Everyone had all ears on the old man, "I did all I could, but he didn't make it--"
"You're lying."
Everybody glanced at the girl who claimed in a venomously calm way. Her eyes shifted to Reginald with a menacing look. "I beg your pardon? The Kugelblitz has claimed its last victim." Reginald pressed while he watched her trudge toward him.
"No, he was right behind me when we went in." Y/N shook her head. She didn't want to believe that her best friend was gone just like so. "In fact, he was hurrying to get in here and join us."
Reginald returned the scowl she gave to him enormously, thinking that he still had the upper hand when it came to the Unseen, "I am not--"
"Don't lie to me!" Until such a brutal force pushed him back onto the door. In the blink of an eye, none of them were sure if it was still Y/N who was dictating the old man.
Her sudden change of demeanor caught them off guard, "He was rushing to help your ass with this. You don't get to fucking lie to me!" She loudly bellowed. Her voice suddenly started distorting without her knowledge.
Reginald started sliding up with his feet no longer touch the ground, "I'm telling you that he's already disintegrated!" He repeated to the girl. "It is what my eyes have witnessed."
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Not Even Close || Number Five x Fem!Reader
FanfictionOn the twelfth hour of October 1st, 1989, 43 women gave birth. It was unusual as none of them had been pregnant since the first day they started. Sir Reginald Hargreeves adopted 7 of them. Until he found another one later on... ...