Xevier, lazily sitting on the couch, watching his sisters unpack and watching TV. He had met Ally's two annoying kids, her husband, and Winter.
"You could help, you know." Winter said, scoffing at Xevier. His first impression wasn't very good for her. He didn't care. She could hate him all she wanted, wouldn't make a difference.
"Nah. My house but not my stuff." He scoffed right back at her. Winter rolled her bright yellow eyes. Despite the fact he was messy, drunk and annoying, he had one good quality. He was not demanding.
Ally walked in, holding a book. "Its a blank photo album." She sat next to Xevier. "I was thinking we start putting memories in it, now." She opened it, then dug a picture out of her bag. It was a picture of Xevier carrying boxes.
"It's not blank....." Xevier pointed out.
There was one picture. A picture of a weird man standing with their dad. Their dad was wearing a cut open shirt while the man standing next to him was wearing a trench coat. But his face was scratched out. Who scratched out his face? Who is the guy standing next to Dad? Xevier took the picture. "WTF is Dad wearing?" Xevier asked.
"He was a stripper for like a year....Yea...don't ask....." Ally said.
"Okay then..." Xevier threw the photo album on the coffee table, flipping its pages. The book had turned itself to a picture of young Xevier, no more than 6, with wavy hair and an ax in his hand. He was happy, but he was twirling a strand of white hair in his hand. This picture wasn't taken by their mom or dad....not anyone else. Who did take the picture?
Ally slammed the book shut. "That shit is creepy!!" Ally walked to the counter, where her laptop was.
Xevier opened the book, scribbled across the second page, in blood was:
In the Rainbow Factory, where your fears and horrors come true. In the Rainbow Factory, where not a single soul gets through.
He stared at the page, wondering what was going on. Those words weren't there when the page flipped itself to the picture of himself when he was younger.
Ding! Xevier took out his phone. "What the---" A text from 'SFH' saying the exact thing that the second page of the album said.
Xevier: What...? What does that mean?
SFH: What does what mean?
Xevier: scroll up, dumb ass
SFH: I see nothing.
Xevier: who r u?
SFH: a nightmare
Xevier: -.-
SFH: You're getting nowhere with this, boy.
Xevier: STOP PLAYING GAMES!
SFH: This is not a game, boy. Nor is it a joke. It is real life.
Xevier: In other words...?
SFH: You want to me meet, yes?
Xevier: Duh.
SFH: bring me the girl on the laptop, yourself and beer.
Xevier: ARE U HACKING MY CAMERA?! can u see me?!
SFH: No. But I know what's going on right now. In your house. Or should I say, apartment condo?
Xevier: Go to Hell. Goodbye you bastard.
Xevier had gotten mad. Who was SFH? Or what was he?
SFH: Do you not want to know more about me? Because I know everything about you.
Xevier: fine. gender? Eye color, hair color, have i seen you before?
SFH: I am a male, like yourself, my hair and eyes are both black and no, you have not seen me before.
Xevier: Then how do you know me?
SFH: Your dad and I were best friends. Such a shame that you were lost before you met me.
Xevier: I hate it when people randomly bring up my past.
SFH: Sorry.
Xevier: Are you the guy in the picture with my dad? the guy with his face scratched out.
SFH: Possibly. I could be a robot, a total stranger or I could even be your sister.
Xevier: So you're female?
SFH: No. I'm male. Stupid kid.
Xevier: I'm 23...
SFH: You know what I meant.
Xevier: Bastard.
Xevier, now, was pissed.
Xevier: Address?
SFH: Rainbow Factory.
Xevier: I hate you.
Xevier wanted to know who this guy was. He's male, has black hair and black eyes...What else? "Ally...Search the lyrics from the book. Please?"
SFH: Everyone hates me. No hard feelings.
Xevier: When i get there, im shoving a beer bottle up your ass.
"Found it. Some song called Rainbow Factory by Glaze...." Ally said.
"Alright." Another picture appeared in the book. This one was the baby picture that Ally found in the desk drawer. Xevier smiling, wearing random clothes....The picture next to it was Ally and Winter, but their faces were marked out.
SFH: You're going crazy.
Was SFH doing this?
SFH: Anata no fuan ya kyōfu wa reinbō kōjō de kanau reinbō kōjōde wa naku, tan'itsu no tamashī wa, surū shutoku suru basho.
Xevier: Are you literally going to send it to me in different languages?
SFH: Do you not want me to?
Xevier: English and Japanese is enough, dumb ass.
SFH: Goodbye.
Xevier: wait!
SFH: I said, Goodbye.
By now, Xevier was ready to murder SFH. He was going to meet him. He grabbed Ally, the book and a pack of beer.
"We're leaving."
"Where?"
"Rainbow Factory."
Ally rolled her eyes.
"You could help, you know." Winter said, scoffing at Xevier. His first impression wasn't very good for her. He didn't care. She could hate him all she wanted, wouldn't make a difference.
"Nah. My house but not my stuff." He scoffed right back at her. Winter rolled her bright yellow eyes. Despite the fact he was messy, drunk and annoying, he had one good quality. He was not demanding.
Ally walked in, holding a book. "Its a blank photo album." She sat next to Xevier. "I was thinking we start putting memories in it, now." She opened it, then dug a picture out of her bag. It was a picture of Xevier carrying boxes.
"It's not blank....." Xevier pointed out.
There was one picture. A picture of a weird man standing with their dad. Their dad was wearing a cut open shirt while the man standing next to him was wearing a trench coat. But his face was scratched out. Who scratched out his face? Who is the guy standing next to Dad? Xevier took the picture. "WTF is Dad wearing?" Xevier asked.
"He was a stripper for like a year....Yea...don't ask....." Ally said.
"Okay then..." Xevier threw the photo album on the coffee table, flipping its pages. The book had turned itself to a picture of young Xevier, no more than 6, with wavy hair and an ax in his hand. He was happy, but he was twirling a strand of white hair in his hand. This picture wasn't taken by their mom or dad....not anyone else. Who did take the picture?
Ally slammed the book shut. "That shit is creepy!!" Ally walked to the counter, where her laptop was.
Xevier opened the book, scribbled across the second page, in blood was:
In the Rainbow Factory, where your fears and horrors come true. In the Rainbow Factory, where not a single soul gets through.
He stared at the page, wondering what was going on. Those words weren't there when the page flipped itself to the picture of himself when he was younger.
Ding! Xevier took out his phone. "What the---" A text from 'SFH' saying the exact thing that the second page of the album said.
Xevier: What...? What does that mean?
SFH: What does what mean?
Xevier: scroll up, dumb ass
SFH: I see nothing.
Xevier: who r u?
SFH: a nightmare
Xevier: -.-
SFH: You're getting nowhere with this, boy.
Xevier: STOP PLAYING GAMES!
SFH: This is not a game, boy. Nor is it a joke. It is real life.
Xevier: In other words...?
SFH: You want to me meet, yes?
Xevier: Duh.
SFH: bring me the girl on the laptop, yourself and beer.
Xevier: ARE U HACKING MY CAMERA?! can u see me?!
SFH: No. But I know what's going on right now. In your house. Or should I say, apartment condo?
Xevier: Go to Hell. Goodbye you bastard.
Xevier had gotten mad. Who was SFH? Or what was he?
SFH: Do you not want to know more about me? Because I know everything about you.
Xevier: fine. gender? Eye color, hair color, have i seen you before?
SFH: I am a male, like yourself, my hair and eyes are both black and no, you have not seen me before.
Xevier: Then how do you know me?
SFH: Your dad and I were best friends. Such a shame that you were lost before you met me.
Xevier: I hate it when people randomly bring up my past.
SFH: Sorry.
Xevier: Are you the guy in the picture with my dad? the guy with his face scratched out.
SFH: Possibly. I could be a robot, a total stranger or I could even be your sister.
Xevier: So you're female?
SFH: No. I'm male. Stupid kid.
Xevier: I'm 23...
SFH: You know what I meant.
Xevier: Bastard.
Xevier, now, was pissed.
Xevier: Address?
SFH: Rainbow Factory.
Xevier: I hate you.
Xevier wanted to know who this guy was. He's male, has black hair and black eyes...What else? "Ally...Search the lyrics from the book. Please?"
SFH: Everyone hates me. No hard feelings.
Xevier: When i get there, im shoving a beer bottle up your ass.
"Found it. Some song called Rainbow Factory by Glaze...." Ally said.
"Alright." Another picture appeared in the book. This one was the baby picture that Ally found in the desk drawer. Xevier smiling, wearing random clothes....The picture next to it was Ally and Winter, but their faces were marked out.
SFH: You're going crazy.
Was SFH doing this?
SFH: Anata no fuan ya kyōfu wa reinbō kōjō de kanau reinbō kōjōde wa naku, tan'itsu no tamashī wa, surū shutoku suru basho.
Xevier: Are you literally going to send it to me in different languages?
SFH: Do you not want me to?
Xevier: English and Japanese is enough, dumb ass.
SFH: Goodbye.
Xevier: wait!
SFH: I said, Goodbye.
By now, Xevier was ready to murder SFH. He was going to meet him. He grabbed Ally, the book and a pack of beer.
"We're leaving."
"Where?"
"Rainbow Factory."
Ally rolled her eyes.
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