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The Final Chapter: A Promise of Reunion
“Hmmm…”
‘I’d better stay close. For now, all that matters is getting out….All of us.’
I ran in the direction I heard footsteps and spotted flowing hazel locks. Ib glanced back with curiosity in her ruby orbs, only for me to smile with reassurance.
I’ve sort of noticed it throughout this entire ‘adventure’ but now I’m really starting to see how much of an intelligent girl Ib really is, she seems to understand people and puzzles both very well. And Garry, He’s weird and really jumpy and doesn’t really understand any of my amazing jokes. Yet, he’s the one I run to when I’m scared, the one who I can trust to keep promises, the one I just openly talk to and he’ll listen, He’s the one that protected all of us even when we had to protect him too. Gazing between the pair walking in front of me, it made me think even deeper. This place is what brought all of us together, three strangers, and it’s because of this ‘meeting’ we are able to leave.
It was then we came across a very long painting, it looked awful familiar somehow.
“Erhmm….Fa-Fabri,” Ib tried sounding out the unknown word.
“I believe that’s Fabricated World,” I read over Ib’s shoulder, She nodded and continued.
“Fabricated World, once you go in, There’s no going back. All your time her will be lost, Do you still wish to jump in?”
I raised my eyebrows, ‘Man, that’s a long title,’
“Doesn’t this look like the gallery?” Garry took a few steps back, “Wait, Does the mean, if we jump in we can go back?!”
“Yeah that would work if it was even possible to jump into- ”a bright flash cut me off. The golden frame disappeared, “Now might be our only chance.” Garry quickly ran to the painting and jumped right in.
“Hah, it worked! I’m in. Hurry up you two,”
Ib was about to walk it when she suddenly stopped and turned to her left. She gazed into the empty hallway.
“Ib what’s wrong?” I titled my head at her.
She just stood there, looking at the back abyss before her,
“Ib! Hey, what’s going on?! Hurry and come over here.”
Her head shifted between Garry and the hallway. She took a step towards the hall,
“Ib, Come on, We can go home now,” I followed her step reducing my tone as if she was a frighten animal. Her gaze shifted to mine, before swinging back to the hallway, ‘What was down there that she was so interested in?’
Garry’s tone however was lowered to a serious one. Like when a father wants there kid to behave. He knelled down and reached out his hand, I backed up to the panting,
“Grab my hand, Ib!”
The poor girl looked slightly frighten, this wasn’t like her. Her hair swayed with her hair between Garry and the Hallway. It looked as if she reached towards Garry and that’s when I grabbed her wrist and ran to the wall,
“Sorry Ib, Couldn’t wait any longer.” She did look surprised at my actions but smiled warmly。
“Alright!” Garry pulled us both up into the Gallery Painting,
Everything turned to white….
“[y/n]…..” a faint voice rang in my ears, fading in and out.
“[Y/n]!….” The voice became clear and I easily recognized the dark [h/c] hair and warm pools of amber looking me over.
“You okay, it’s like you went blank for a while,” worry laced in the older male’s tone.
“Yeah, Sorry [B/n] just been thinking is all,” I smiled at him reinsuring my well-being. He huffed and place his large hand upon my hair,
“Well don’t overthink things, you could get hurt…”
“HEY WHAT’S THAT SUPPOSE TO MEAN!” I glared at his smirking face, some things never changed.
He chuckled before giving my head a good ruffle. “I’m off to get a drink, just don’t pass out on me while I’m gone.” Grunting at his words, I stuck out my tongue childishly. Fixing the [h/c] locks back into place, I realized my favorite necklace was missing. My blood turned to ice, I’ve always worn it ever since Mother gave it to me all those years ago. Where could I have lost it?
Quickly hunching to the cold tile floor, I moved my hands frantically hoping to feel or catch a glimpse of the golden chain.
Muttering a few “Excuse me” and throwing in some “Pardon me”. I kept on searching for the lost jewelry. My head come into contact with a pair a legs. Hard enough to make the person trip and for me to clutch my head.
His girlish squeak almost made me burst out laughing. I held my hands atop the ‘bump’ forming on my head, even if there wasn’t one. I looked up to see the man’s brushing himself off,
“Ah, I’m very sorry sir, excuse me.” I apologize properly before continuing my search.
“It’s quite alright Miss- [Y/n]!” My eyes went wide,
“Excuse me,”
I looked back up at him and noticed his wavy lavender locks. The way they somehow framed his shocked written face. The strange darkly colored tips at the top. His visible wide eye like an amethyst the way it shinned. The way his mouth was opened resembled that of a fish, ‘Heh, Fish,’
“Hmm, This room seems a little fishy, What do you think Ib?’
“What?” I grasped my head again. ‘What was that?’
The man quickly kneeled and touched me shoulder, I swiftly backed away from this guy,
“Whoahhhhh there, Just a bump no need to get all touchy.” He almost looked hurt,
“You don’t remember me [Y/n]?”
“I never met you, so how I could I remember you?”
My eyes glanced at the young girl behind him, her ruby eyes, her milk chocolate hair,
“He, Thanks for that. Umm, My name’s (y/n), what’s yours?”
She quickly Gazed at me and fidgeted before she spoke. Her voice was very quiet and small,
“Ib.”
I smiled at her, “I Guess you trapped here too huh,” She Nodded.
“Well How about we stick together, Okay.” She nodded again,
“Ib?” her face sort of brighten at the mention of a name. The man looked surprised as well, so you remember Ib, but don’t you remember me?” his voice sounded wounded, “It’s me, Garry…”
“Garry?”
I then saw something gleam under the tattered sleeve, pulling on his hand I rolled it up and found my missing necklace.
“How in the seven hells did you get this?” I almost yelled at him, believing he stole it.
“Look, I know you think, but I promise I didn’t. You gave this to me in that world, remember,” his pleading eyes searched for something in mine. I didn’t believe a word he said, the young girl may have looked familiar but that doesn’t mean I knew him or needed to believe in anything he said.
“No, I don’t have a clue about anything you’re talking about-” The Perv was kissing me. My eye widen in shock, face exploding into a rainbow of reds. And yet, the way his lips felt against mine was almost familiar…..
“I thought, I lost you,..I-I thought you got killed because I left you…” I felt something cold and wet hit my shoulder.
“(y/n)…I-I love you,” my eyes widened from his words. Garry rose his head to look at me.
“I love you too…” I stood back down on my feet smiling back at him. Garry leaned his head down and stole my actual first kiss. With more confidence this time I might add. Caught off guard I backed my head up but slowly lowered my eyelids and melted into the kiss.
He slowly pulled back and whispered on my blazing cheek, “Do you remember that,” his voice, it sounded wounded and sad. Yet his words held some hope.
“Garry….I remember…we’re back, we made it,” I felt like crying. Throwing my arms around his neck. I was beyond happy. I separated from him and grabbed Ib into a warm hug.
‘We’re home’
Garry unlocked the chain from his arm, I turned around for him to place it back onto its respectful place.
“Ib, [Y/n], There’s so much more I want to talk about, but I’ve got to get going. And Ib….Is it alright if I keep this handkerchief, I’ll take it home and wash it. It wouldn’t do any good to return it as it is.” The girl nodded in understanding, but Garry still continued,
“Because…we will see each other again!”
“Yeah, It’s a promise,” I smiled warmly at my new friends.
‘A promise of reunion’.
Ib walked off after introducing us to her mother and father. I somehow got a job with watching Ib whenever needed, I couldn’t happier. Garry gently picked up my locket, rubbing his thumb over the smooth surface. I explained how my mother gave it to me on my ninth birthday. Saying, she told me it was promise for me to see her again. I moved here with my brother as an exchange student but slowly I started to live with him.
Garry walked with me to the exit, waiting there was [b/n] talking with the receptionist. Garry gave me a giant hug with a small peck to the forehead. I don’t know what this made us but hopefully…..we could get to know each other better. I waved him off before heading over to the desk.
“You ready?”
“Yeah, let’s go home [b/n].”
We both walked back to our apartment. I fiddled with the locket till the snap came loose. Falling into my hand came a small piece of paper with a 7 digit number and a name. Nothing stopped the smile etching its way to my lips. I couldn’t wait to try macaroons.
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Thank you everyone For Reading this series, I couldn't be anymore happy~ There may be a spin-off series with the Extra dungeon so stick around for that~
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Hi, I don't know if you'll read this. But I remember that I read this in 2016, and now I re-read this story after many years and I really like this story. Great job!