Lolbit's POV: I ran faster than ever. I run past things disappearing. Fading. I hold back tears.  I can't believe my home is dying. I keep running though. I wipe my eye. I was almost to the portal. I trip. Scraped knee. I hold it. Inhaling sharply and on wits last end, I see him. "That Bastard," I mutter.

He could teleport. He does so. Who is HE? White Rabbit is HE. A little Sicko that gets away with EVERYTHING. We used to be friends, when we we're younger. But that's a different story. He turns back to me, smirking. I stand up, trying not to look hurt. I limp-run, making it over in time.

We both go in. He whispers, before we go in,"Hey Lollie." My eyes widen. Nicknames....