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Garry x Male Reader - Chapter 5

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The two were met with a painting of a guillotine as they walked through the entrance. The paintings of the guillotines continued but with each artwork the blade was being risen, till it was no longer seen. (Male Name) and Ib came across a set of stairs leading down but a sudden scraping noise caused the two to flinch. (Male Name) looked up and his (e/c) eyes widened as he saw the blade of a guillotine falling above them. Quickly grabbing Ib by the arm, he pulled them down the stairs just in time. The ground shook and Ib clung onto (Male Name) as the blade was pulled back up.

Ib grabbed the end of the taller male’s jacket in her smaller hand and pulled him down the stairway. It led the two to another hallway that was completely red in colour. As they walked what seemed to be some type of stick figure ran across the space in front of them, causing (Male Name) to try his best to keep a small yelp to pass his lips. Unfortunately the two had no choice but to follow in the direction the thing went and they were greeted with another painting on the dark red walls.

Soon a bright red door stood before them and reluctantly (Male Name) reached for the door knob and twisted it open. The first thing to greet them in the new room was a horrifying, blue statue that was practically impossible to figure out what it was. It seemed to be a person, perhaps a woman? Immediately (Male Name) gave up on trying to figure out what it was and continued to explore the larger room with Ib following close behind.

The two continued to look around and a certain painting seemed to catch (Male Name)’s eye. It was a painting of a beautiful brunette woman who had red eyes and wore a red dress, a shy smile adorned her lips. (Male Name) stepped closer towards it and red the plaque underneath it,
“The Lady in Red”

(Male Name) was suddenly jolted out of his thoughts as Ib suddenly screamed behind him. “(Male Name)! Look out!” The boy looked to wear Ib was staring and fell backwards as the painting of the lady came to life and threw herself at him. Before he could stand and run she took a firm hold of his pants leg and (Male Name) noticed her trying to reach for the (fav colour) rose that he was holding in his hand. For an unknown reason he did his best to keep it out of her hands and placed it behind him, out of her reach. Then his (e/c) eyes widened when he saw Ib running behind the lady and picking something off the floor, looking closely – momentarily forgetting he was trying to keep an insane painting from killing him – it seemed she held a red key in her hands.

A scream of pain left the (h/c)’s lips as the lady had clawed at the male’s leg, causing a rip through his jeans and slightly deep gash on his leg. Quickly lifting his other leg he kicked the Lady in Red in the face and hastily got to his feet the best he could before grabbing Ib and hobbling over to the nearest door.

The room the two entered was filling with small bookcases that were covered in different books. (Male Name) plopped himself down in front of the door as he heard scratching from the other side. It seemed as though the painting was not able to get in but a nervous shiver still tingled down his back. The male’s eyebrows furrowed together as pain shot up his leg and he weakly grabbed at the bleeding flesh, mentally willing it to stop. As he sat there in slight agony he didn’t notice that the smaller girl accompanying him was looking through the bookcases.

“The doors unlocked.” Ib’s small voice penetrated the male’s thoughts and before he could rise to his feet the small brunette before him placed something soft and white into his hands. Looking down he noticed it was a simple handkerchief that had ‘Ib’ sewn on it in delicate running writing.

(Male Name) looked at Ib uneasily, not wanting to stain the pure white fabric with the ghastly red. Ib smiled slightly and took the handkerchief from him before placing it gently on the wound. The (h/c) male sighed and took off his belt, wrapping it around his leg and the handkerchief to keep it in place.
He gently ruffled Ib’s brown locks, smiling at her. “Come on, Ib. We need to find Garry. Who knows what mischief he will be getting up to.”
Ib giggled and grabbed the male’s hand in her own. “He won’t be getting into mischief. He’s probably crying in a corner.”
(Male Name) laughed at the image and slowly hobbled over to the red door, gently pulling Ib along behind him.

On the wall in front of them was a small painting of a vase, the plaque underneath it reading “Eternal Blessing.” A vase – full of water – that looked exactly like the one in the artwork stood on a small table next to it. (Male Name) looked at Ib’s rose to see that no damage had fallen to it while his own was starting to wilt with only 5 petals remaining. Trying his luck he hesitantly placed his rose into the vase and in less than a second the rose was healed. It’s (f/c) petals were as silky and soft as they were before the attack and a lively aura surrounded it.
“(Male Name)… Which way should we go?” Ib asked, looking down the two corridors that were on each side of them. Each hallway had a door leading to it and (Male Name) wasn’t sure he wouldn’t want to know what was on the other side of either of them.

The (tall/short/average) male took a step towards the right corridor but stopped when a jolt of pain coursed around his wound.
The vase seemed to heal my rose but not my leg, it seems…
(Male Name) mentally slapped himself at the thought. Of course a vase of water wouldn’t help him heal his leg, what was he thinking?

Ib looked at the older male, concern written all over her face.
“Don’t worry, Ib. I’m fine. Come on, let’s check this room first.”
I'm so sorry that it has taken me this long to upload,
I ended up running out of internet! ;A;
Also, very sorry about the lack of Garry but don't fret!
He will be appearing in the next chapter!

Until next time! Hasta la pasta~

*Image and Character don't belong to me.
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Achjira's avatar
cute story c: