Keori's POV:
"Keori...." I hear my name whistle through the vent of the ship.
"Keori." It's a secure vessel. Foxy couldn't be on board. The alarms aren't sounding.
"Keori, come out. It's me." The voice is at the door.
"Keori, please don't be cared of me." Her best friends voice echos as he enters the room.
"Keori please don't hide... I had to kill them..." He whispers, coming closer to my hiding spot behind the bookcase.
He moves it like it weighs nothing. He's broken. His eyes are black. His coat is dirty and bloodstained.
"Foxy.." I squeak.
"I've got you." He smiles crookedly.
"No!" I scream as I wake up. Icey is at my bedside immediately.
"What happened? Are you alright?!" She panics.
Foxete flings open the door, "What happened?! Who died?!"
"N-Nobody." I stutter out, "Nightmares."
Fox sits at the edge of my bed, "Don't worry, I get them too. What was your about, if you don't mind me asking?"
"Foxy..." I choke out before the tears roll down my face.
She quickly wraps her arms around me.
He'll be okay.
We'll all be just fine.
(350 words)
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