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I awoke in my bedroom, I look around frantically.
Where's Garry?! It can't be... he can't go already...
"Garry!" I scream his name several times. My parents rush in to calm me down. After a while they left. I look around my bedroom and walk to my desk and stare at my rose sitting still in the vase which was on my desk. I open my notebook and see something new written inside.
"Let's meet again Ib; I'll be waiting near the old gallery."
It's 5 pm... I wonder if Garry is still there.
I change my clothes. Pulled on a coat and put on a hat. I leave my room as it is and make my way downstairs and out the door. As I walk to the gallery I keep stopping and staring at things that have my reflection. I fix my hair and see if I look appealing.
I wonder if I look like a child still to Garry...
continuing on I see a tall man with light purple hair sitting on a bench beside the gallery. In an instant I have my arms wrap around him.
"Garry! I missed you so much!" I felt him jump as I hug him. I eventually come face to face with him. "You haven't changed one bit Ga-!" I felt something wrap around my hand and pull me. Next thing I knew we're at a bakery shop. "That will be $10." I look around and see Garry buying these burger shaped things.
I look at Garry with a confused face as he leads me to a park. "Here Ib, try one." I'm handed a macaroon from Garry. "It's a macaroon; I promised you I would take you out for some remember?" I nod and I take a bite of the desert. "It's yummy" I mumble with some food in my mouth still. I could feel my face getting hot.
Ah! So embarrassing!
I felt Garry's hands on my face, one of them wiping crumbs off of my face. I notice how beautiful his eyes actually are, then notice his face turning red. I could feel the corner of my mouth curling into a small smile while Garry put his hands to his side. "Ah, sorry Ib..." he says as he looks away. Some moments pass and we decide to take a walk. I stop walking and stare at a bush of blue and red roses intertwined together.
It's so beautiful.
"Blue and red roses... It reminds me of us, Ib." Garry sounded shy when he said that but I'm glad he did. I grab his hand and intertwine my fingers between his. "Now we really are like those roses." We continue walking and we start talking about ourselves. "10 long years Ib, and we still found each other. If you don't mind me asking. How old are you now?" I could tell he was curious. I feel happy knowing someone wants to learn more about me. "I'm 18 now... I'm going to be 19 years old soon..." I was expecting Garry to be in shock but he looks more relaxed... and happy... "Really? Isn't that nice? You turned out into a beautiful lady. I'm just an old man now."
Don't say that... You're the same to me right now as you were before... If only I could tell him.
I shake my head a few times. I wrap my arms around him tightly and we stand there quietly for a moment. "Don't leave again ok... You're not allowed to leave me alone." I hug him even tighter.
-Starting now to write in Garry's perspective-
"Ib...?" I nudge her once or twice. "Ib it's already 10 you should go home soon." I look at her face, her eyes are shut and she's... Sleeping? "I-Ib??"
She fell asleep just like that... standing too if I should mention... Like a child still...
So I put her on my back and carried the princess away.
Where's Garry?! It can't be... he can't go already...
"Garry!" I scream his name several times. My parents rush in to calm me down. After a while they left. I look around my bedroom and walk to my desk and stare at my rose sitting still in the vase which was on my desk. I open my notebook and see something new written inside.
"Let's meet again Ib; I'll be waiting near the old gallery."
It's 5 pm... I wonder if Garry is still there.
I change my clothes. Pulled on a coat and put on a hat. I leave my room as it is and make my way downstairs and out the door. As I walk to the gallery I keep stopping and staring at things that have my reflection. I fix my hair and see if I look appealing.
I wonder if I look like a child still to Garry...
continuing on I see a tall man with light purple hair sitting on a bench beside the gallery. In an instant I have my arms wrap around him.
"Garry! I missed you so much!" I felt him jump as I hug him. I eventually come face to face with him. "You haven't changed one bit Ga-!" I felt something wrap around my hand and pull me. Next thing I knew we're at a bakery shop. "That will be $10." I look around and see Garry buying these burger shaped things.
I look at Garry with a confused face as he leads me to a park. "Here Ib, try one." I'm handed a macaroon from Garry. "It's a macaroon; I promised you I would take you out for some remember?" I nod and I take a bite of the desert. "It's yummy" I mumble with some food in my mouth still. I could feel my face getting hot.
Ah! So embarrassing!
I felt Garry's hands on my face, one of them wiping crumbs off of my face. I notice how beautiful his eyes actually are, then notice his face turning red. I could feel the corner of my mouth curling into a small smile while Garry put his hands to his side. "Ah, sorry Ib..." he says as he looks away. Some moments pass and we decide to take a walk. I stop walking and stare at a bush of blue and red roses intertwined together.
It's so beautiful.
"Blue and red roses... It reminds me of us, Ib." Garry sounded shy when he said that but I'm glad he did. I grab his hand and intertwine my fingers between his. "Now we really are like those roses." We continue walking and we start talking about ourselves. "10 long years Ib, and we still found each other. If you don't mind me asking. How old are you now?" I could tell he was curious. I feel happy knowing someone wants to learn more about me. "I'm 18 now... I'm going to be 19 years old soon..." I was expecting Garry to be in shock but he looks more relaxed... and happy... "Really? Isn't that nice? You turned out into a beautiful lady. I'm just an old man now."
Don't say that... You're the same to me right now as you were before... If only I could tell him.
I shake my head a few times. I wrap my arms around him tightly and we stand there quietly for a moment. "Don't leave again ok... You're not allowed to leave me alone." I hug him even tighter.
-Starting now to write in Garry's perspective-
"Ib...?" I nudge her once or twice. "Ib it's already 10 you should go home soon." I look at her face, her eyes are shut and she's... Sleeping? "I-Ib??"
She fell asleep just like that... standing too if I should mention... Like a child still...
So I put her on my back and carried the princess away.
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Ib: A Promise of Reunion.
"Garry?" Ib asked, her voice growing smaller. She gazed up at the taller boy with those large, brown eyes that forced sorrow into Garry's heart. He was a sucker for those innocent eyes of hers. She had yet to even part with his hand as she clung to it hopefully.
He looked back over his shoulder slowly, wisps of lavender hair blocking his right eye from Ib's view as always, but she thought what she could see of his face was..strangely perfect. His vivid, blue eye gleamed with happiness as it blinked under her soft gaze. Such beauty from a boy, Ib thought, and wondered why she felt so awe-struck by someone like him.
Garry smiled with
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Ib Fanfiction-The Forgotten One-Chapter 9 (END)
Ib walked to the door of the room and opened it slowly, peering out into the hallway beyond. The hallway was blue-walled and covered in paintings of women...the Lady in Red, the Lady in Blue, the Lady in Green, and the Lady in Yellow, all torn up, some hanging half out of their frames, their eyes or arms missing, leaking all colors of paint. Throughout the hall were also many broken, headless statues and shattered mannequin heads, all beyond repair. As Ib passed one of the Ladies in Red it reached out towards her, moaning in a distorted, animalistic voice. Ib jumped away and ran to the door at the far end of the hallway, shaking. When that t
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Ib Chapter 1
In the early afternoon, under a gray sky...
Ib and her parents were on their way to an art gallery...
"Did you remember everything, Ib?"
"Oh! Do you have your handkerchief? You know, the one you got for your birthday?"
Ib nodded, "Yes mother."
"Keep it safe in your pocket, okay? Don't lose it!"
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Ib and her parents walked hand in hand into the art gallery
Ib's mother turned to face her young nine year old daughter and smiled gently. "Well, we're here... This is your first time in an art gallery, right, Ib?"
Ib nodded. Even though she may have not look as thrilled as most children would be to see an art galle
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SOO! TWO CHAPTERS OUT IN ONE DAY
Well I'm tired, I'm already working on the next chapter.
c: Will be released on Monday?
Enjoy ^^
Editt;; August 26 10:13 am..
I got finished half of the second page in 15+ Random spark of inspiration. I'm planning on having chapter 4 out on monday now. or maybe later today.
Chapter 3!
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Ib (pronounced "Eeb," similar to “Eve”) is a freeware horror adventure game by kouri made in RPG Maker 2000.
A young girl named Ib visits an art gallery with her parents.
While observing the many exhibits, she suddenly realizes she is alone.
And in her search for others, she finds things awry in the gallery...
Download the game! -[link]
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SOO! TWO CHAPTERS OUT IN ONE DAY
Well I'm tired, I'm already working on the next chapter.
c: Will be released on Monday?
Enjoy ^^
Editt;; August 26 10:13 am..
I got finished half of the second page in 15+ Random spark of inspiration. I'm planning on having chapter 4 out on monday now. or maybe later today.
Chapter 3!
[link]
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Ib (pronounced "Eeb," similar to “Eve”) is a freeware horror adventure game by kouri made in RPG Maker 2000.
A young girl named Ib visits an art gallery with her parents.
While observing the many exhibits, she suddenly realizes she is alone.
And in her search for others, she finds things awry in the gallery...
Download the game! -[link]
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