-----------------Chapter 3------Room Of Wishes------------------------
I, Everett 2001, need to investigate this one room everyone has been talking about. The Room Of Wishes. I've been watching, not stalking. Watching Marcel from afar and seeing him so desolate and distant from others.
Especially when he sees Linda. He just looks at her, angry. I wonder why. "I know what you're thinking, Everett. You wonder why Marcel is angry towards her. Linda and Marcel used to date. That's why. "What!" Marcel looked at the side and saw that it was me, Everett shouting again. He walks away. Then I see other people look at me with confused faces. I was then embarrassed and walked away to get my food.
I want to know what this "Room Of Wishes" thing is. And I wanna know how to get in. I thought, shamly. Because it would be a bad idea. A guard would probably see me and I'll be in trouble. Then they'll either put me in either of the incinerators. The Incinerator Of Pain or Incinerator Of Glee. They abbreviated them to IOP and IOG. I don't want to be in either of them, so I just sit this one out until I form a team. I mean I can start it with Mark.
Then, Linda can join in, maybe. Mark has a crush on her and there's a chance that she might say no..because there's a chance she might not, because she's…she's my friend's beautiful crush. There's no way. "Yes, I will join. Can my sister, Rosa, join too? She's Spanish." "Hola!" Rosa Bell said.
Mark, the friend of mine from the same room as me, came to us in the hallway as he was hearing our conversation and wanting to talk. "Hello, Rosa." "Hello, nice to meet you, Everett." "Rosa 1189, is it?" Mark said as he saw us, meeting each other in the halls. "Hey there, Mark. What are you doing here?" Everett said, nicely. "Salutations. I came here because I wanted to tell you that…tell you that.." "Spit it out, Mark."
"Okay, sorry. You're gonna have to defeat Marcel, the strong, in the fight test tonight." Mark said in his most American accent. "What…no..he's way too strong for me. I cannot." Everett said, in his most British tone. "I'm so sorry, Everett.." "It's okay…Linda. I'll just do it, I guess.." "it's not okay. Maybe Mark can do it for you. He's maybe stronger." "No, I'm not. I-" Mark said as he didn't think before he said something. It was his crush he was talking to. So he changed his way of speaking. "I am…yeah." Mark then said. "Okay." Linda said. Wow, she actually spoke to me! Yes! That's a first. Then we'll date…maybe not. I don't know yet. But it's a step. Baby steps. Mark thought in his mind as he was now daydreaming about her.
"Snap out of it and come with me, man. We need to practice. You're helping me, remember?" Everett said. "Oh yeah. Yeah, let's go.". Everett and Mark both then go back to the room that they stay in and practice with fight dummies and do other things like play fighting with each other.
Marcel then passes by this room and sees Everett defeating Mark in the fight. He then sticks his tongue out at him, signalling his win. Marcel looks surprised, then happy, for a moment. Then, he stops looking happy and looks away. He walks away and acts like he didn't see it. Everett Fitzroy actually won at something. Wow, I can't believe it. I'm actually proud of him. I mean l, not really proud of him. He's below me…uh..I am proud, honestly. And he's the best for me..but I can't let anyone know about my feelings for him. Not yet. He goes to his room and calls it a day. He goes to sleep on his bed. Then he hears Everett trying to open the door. "What?.." "Hi, sorry. I need something…what's your name again? Marcel…Can you get it for me?" Everett said. "Are you drunk?" "No…why do you think I got all the way here?" Everett replied. "Okay, okay…I guess. Why are you here, dude?" "Sorry, why are you being so aggressive already? I just want some pills." "What pills? Drugs?" "No…happy pills that my father, Jasper used to give me." "There's no happy pills.". But you can stay here on the up bunk if you want, Ev." Why did I just call him Ev? Marcel thought. "Okay.." Everett yawned and walked up to the bunk beds ladder then climbed it. He was then on the top bunk bed. "Goodnight, Marcel.." "Goodnight and sweet dreams. Thank, Oloon Trich and thank God. Goodnight, Everett." Oloon Trich is a god, by the way. "Oh, wow. That's the first time you spoke to me nicely." Everett said. "I know. Have a good sleep.." I don't know why I am nice to him now. But I think it's for the best anyway. Marcel starts to snore as he sleeps.
The next morning, Marcel walks to The Room Of Wishes because his father requested him to do it. He still doesn't know why his father put him in this experimental place. But Marcel still trusts his father, Vincent Baxter, as long as he doesn't do anything suspicious or bad worthy than it's fine. Marcel's father doesn't see him as a monster. Or maybe he does see him like that. Marcel doesn't know. But he still respects his father because he wants to be on his side.
Though sometimes, his father can be neglecting, kinda abusive, and suspicious. All Marcel sees is a black room. "I'm gonna guess this room is black because I like black." Then Marcel looks up. He sees a big sleeping face of Everett on the ceiling and eyes look cartoon-like. "Ugh! What happened, Everett?! Why are you up there?" "Ah, Marcellus! I'm sorry that you had to see me like this.." "What is this, Ev? Did you possess the ceiling or something?" "Yes, that's exactly what I did. I don't know how to get out of this! Can you please help!" "Uh…how would I help? You possessed the ceiling as a ghost with your power."
"Come on, man! You gotta help me! I've been shouting for help for 2 hours! Please! Pretty please!" Everett said as he does a face with the cute eyes. "Ugh…fine, Everett. But you have to pay me with a kiss later." "What?" Everett replied, curiously. Not knowing what Marcel said since he said it too low on volume. "Nothing."
"Um…since this is the Room Of Wishes, I can wish for anything I want?"
"Yes." "So I wish you to go back to normal!" "Yes, that's a good idea, Marce!" "And then make this room be my room of desire. Everything. I never wished for and desire in this room!" "Why did you also ask for that? "What?" "I wanna get something in return, Rett." "Okay. And where did you hear that nickname from?" "From the other experiments. Just watch this turn into something else, Rett. I just need to clap my hands to make the desires happen because that's what the poster says." There is a poster on the wall that says "Clap your hands twice to fulfill your wish."
"Ok, Marcel. But don't do anything crazy with me." "I don't know about that but okay." Marcel puts a thumbs up. Marcellus claps twice, then a lot of chocolate comes out of a hole and into his mouth.
But some of the chocolate gets on his face. It doesn't make his clothing that messy though. It only leaves a few marks of chocolate on his face. "Oh my Cleanerett. Oh my Gosh. That's amazing! And a German pie to go with that?" A German pie comes out of the wall and each of the pieces go into his mouth as he keeps eating it. "Oh my god. It's so good. It was so delicious and sweet. I like this pie." Marcel then sees that Everett is back to normal, but a lot taller than how he was before. "What in the world! Oh my Oloon, Marcel! What did you do?!" "I guess my mind made you taller because that's one of my desires in life." "Oh, ok. Wow, that's actually nice. Thank you."
Everett goes down and then gives Marcel a little kiss on the lips as he is closing his eyes. But no tongue though. "Uh…what? Why did I do that?" "Uh, nothing, Ev. It's nothing." "Whatever you say, big boy." "Hey, you call me "Big boy now, when you're the one who's big now." "Ugh, just turn me back. Stop with your gross comebacks." Everett says as he turns around. "You know you like it, baby." Marcellus said.
"Ok, I'll turn you back. But before I do this, did you ever know that I'm actually Russian and German? A Russian mom and a German dad. But I got the Russian accent though. Maybe I can do the German accent. But what is your ethnicity, Ev?" "Isnt it obvious? I'm British." "Oh yeah. That's why you have an English accent. You told me before." "Just turn me back, Marcel. I don't wanna be tall forever." "Okay, okay!" Marcel closes his eyes this time so he can actually think about it this time. Then he claps twice again for anything wish. Marcel opens his eyes. Everett is gone. Then he sees a giant face of his friend, Everett but he has red eyes. "Hi! This is UpnoX. Or Upnox speaking! I am Everett Fitzroy's half side. Basically I am Everett but his monster side. You have reached the limit of talking to him now." "Huh, what. Why didn't it work? Oh my god, you controlled him again and who are you to say I can't talk to my buddy, huh?!" "I do have the right to say that because I'm always tired of hearing your voice. You know I'm a part of him. You know I'm always here. But you always talk so dumbly and try to make Everett think he's not a monster. He's not a bad guy, you say. Well I say otherwise, Marcellus Baxter. You're done for and your whole royal bloodline is done for! You're going to die someday and that will be today!" "You're just saying nonsense and wait…what do you mean by royal bloodline?" Marcel said, curiously and raised an eyebrow. Upnox didn't say anything. He just stared at him. "Okay, whatever." "Everett isn't a monster, you jerk! You slutty on the good side of Everett." "Wow, wow, wow. Are you going to keep telling lies!" "Yes, I'm gonna keep saying it because it's not a lie. It's the truth. You stupid virus thing."
"I did this to Vincent too, to turn him evil. That's what I always do. I would have sex with the ladies that Vincent would with. See them as toys. Then I'd kill them and hide the bodies under Vincent's bed. Or in the closet. It was so fun!" Upnox said. "I don't care. I had my suspicions of my father being evil. But I'm not gonna talk about that right now." "Everett's not a monster because he's just like me, an experiment. He was forced into this. I know you'll probably be in his mind for a while until we leave this damn place! But I can't have you in his mind anymore. You're too evil and ratchet for him. You sick twisted clanker fuck!" Upnox stared at Marcel with wide eyes for a moment. Then his whole face was angry and got mad. "Oh, I will kill you for this, one day, Marcel. Everett is taking over. Ah, no! I'm gonna kill you for that insult. I will kill yo-" Then he is cut off by Everett and his sorry face." "Hi, Everett." "Hey…I'm so sorry Marcel." "It's fine. I'm fine, Everett. It's okay. I wasn't hurt by it all. Just that the whole other side of you is a jackass." "Wow, Marcellus. Didn't know you had a potty mouth." "Of course I do. Now let me turn you back to normal." But it just turned Everett into a Giant cookie. Marcel's eyes then turned into hungry eyes. "Oh my god! Is that you Everett? You look so tasty. "Oh my Oloon, Marcel! No, don't do it. Just do it this time and turn me back to being human this time." "Oh, no. I'm sorry. I can't do that. I'm so hungry! And plus, I can't stop. The room forced me to do it. I actually don't wanna do this. Sorry, Ev." Marcel said, sarcastically.
"Ugh!" Everett said as Marcel then sits down and starts eating him. Marcel puts every piece and swirl of the crispy chocolate cookie in his mouth. it tastes very delicious to him." "Ah! Wait, I can't feel anything. But I can still smell and hear everything in here." "Mmm, yes. That was a part of my wish. I didn't want you to feel the pain so I did that. But, ugh, Everett. I'm forced to smile and put all of you inside of my mouth. It feels weird. But you taste delicious though." "What?!" "Nothing, Everett. You literally heard nothing." "You always say nothing." "Whatever." Marcel said, kindly. As Marcel swallows each of the pieces of cookie, he feels the best. But then the fun ends when there's only one more piece left. "Oh gosh. It's ending already. Alright, I'll turn you back Everett. I'm sorry for that wish." "You better be sorry, Marcel. You've been a bad boy today." "What?" "Uh…just ignore what I said and eat me."
"Okay.." Marcel takes the last bite and puts him in, then swallows the last piece. "God, that tasted delicious. We have to do that another time!" "No way!" Everett said and what Marcel hears from his stomach. He looks down. "Fine then. You're such a party pooper." Marcel said as he then closed his eyes again to do it. Then he claps his hands two times. Everything is back to normal. Everett is back to normal on the ground and the room isn't black anymore either. It's just white. But the walls are bathroom walls and not the whole rooms that just look like insanity rooms or rooms that you would see in a mental place. It's weird. This whole place is weird and just bad. "Ok, Everett. Let's go back to our room." "Yeah, let's do that.". Then, they both go together in unison. Finally, they have become friends. Marcellus and Everett are friends now. And it's for the good and best for everyone else. Since the two strongest of the Quenhe Camp are basically best friends now. Enorack and Lorack Quenhe now look back into the spark they ignited. It's because of this camp and that's how Everett and Marcel got to bond and meet each other here. It's because of them. But they were evil people. But then, they were turned into experiments anyway. So who cares. Yes, Enorack Quenhe is Enorack 2035 now. And Lorack Quenhe is Lorack 2036.
(I'm adding a lot more chapters to this book. I'm not finished with this book yet.)
(Comment on what you think and what are your questions about this book. And what do you think about the Everett and Marcel romance thing?)