The Seven Realms

Hmm. . . .

Last chapter was weird.

Trinity is homosexual?!

Holy snappers!

I did not really want to put romance in the story so quick, but I found myself typing up a storm that night.

I just could not control meh typing fingers!

They were on a fukkin row, no?


Hah, that rhymed.

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But anyways :D

Third chapter.

I started to write this on: July 27th, 2008
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Damn.

Why is this chapter so hard to write?!?!?

I think that it's the fact that this chapter REALLY starts the whole plot, and I don't want to leave anything out. This one is probably going to be the longest one yet, so yes. . .

Be proud of me and fucking review?


Warnings: Language. Horrible writing done by the author T_T

HomoTrinTrin

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YOSH!

I got a new name!!

No thanks to the wonderful [invisible] fans. . . .

Geez people, isn't my story kind of good?

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'Damn-it all to hell' I think, a pout forming it's way to my features. "Okay, now that we are done explaining my sexual orientation . . .Can we get back to telling her everything?" Trinity says. I notice the small blush along his cheeks.

"Right. . ." Andy states, but does not show any intentions of elaborating. I clear my throat and play with my shirt sleeve, hoping to finally be in the loop with what is happening around here.

"Maybe it would be easier to just show her? And then explain when we do?" June questions. Andy nods.

"Seeing is believing." I reply. Jumping up from my spot on the sofa, I follow the group of people who are now leaving through the door we came from. "Are we going out of town? I can't leave without asking my parents."

Andy laughs, "I guess you could say that. But I don't think that you need to ask your parents for permission." I don't reply, just find myself in the dark hallway once more.

"This hallway is more than a thousand years old-" Andy starts, but I interrupt him.

"What?!" Andy lets out a frustrated sigh, "I think that it would be best if you kept your comments to yourself until I get done explaining. I may, and I probably will, say things that you will not believe, but you must remember that I am telling the truth and that this is no joke. Very far from a joke." I nod, eager to find out where we are going.

"As I was saying, this hallway is more than a thousand years old." He stops to look at me, wondering if I would interrupt him again. "There are seven doors in it, as you might of noticed when we walked through here earlier.

" Just like any other door, these ones are used as a mean of transportation to another room. In this case. . ." He trails off, opening a door closest to the one we just came out of and I find myself choking on my spit. "It's a way to travel to other realms." I don't comment, knowing that Andy would get frustrated and most likely stop explaining.

On the other side of the doorway, huge, snow-covered mountains touched the sky. It was not snowing, it was just so cold that every thing stayed frozen. There are no trees or grass. . .or anything for that matter. The temperature felt as though it was below zero. No one Is around there- wherever there is- as far as I could see.


"This is Alaris. It's almost one-hundred percent like Antarctica. It's too cold for the normal human being to stay here for that long, but some come here for vacation and such." Closing the door to block out the frosty weather (with no complaint from me! God, it is freezing!) he turned around to face me. Like some other alternate universe wasn't behind him past the wooden door. My mouth opens and closes like a fish gasping for breath outside of it's home, trying to form some words to ask just what is going on.

"Come on, Isabella." I hear Rain mutter under her breath, but I don't listen to her.

I figure that this is all a dream; that Trinity is just someone my mind made up to show me what my dream man would look like; and that this Alaris place is just a figure of my imagination. This couldn't possibly be real. How do different worlds lay behind closed doors? Does the outside world no about this place? They couldn't possibly not notice the old door dressed with lock upon lock that we came through earlier. But what if this place was real. What then? Would I be forced to keep this all a secret from my friends and family? Would I even be able to return to them after today?

I try to block out the images of the 'room'. The snow-covered mountains and the frosty breeze. The miles among miles of snow. All behind some freaking rinky-dink door.

"Isabella." Rain grumbles again, this time more urgently.

"We could only stop transportation for an hour. They are going to be using this hallway again in the next few minutes." Jade whispers. He sounds anxious, almost. . .afraid. But of what?

"Isabella, dear, I know that this is a lot to take in in such a short time, but we really need to be leaving." Trinity says; he sounds more collected than Jade, but I can tell that he's just as afraid as Jade.