[Three Years Later.] Zane had a home. A good life. Although missing much. A community or such. Time had passed since the incident, and Zane had mostly forgotten, although on occasion had a bad dream or two about it. Zane had been getting off good on her own. But what she didn't expect to ever happen, happened just like that. A subtle knock on the door of her cave. Zane slithered over to the door and peered out. An unmistakable, pale, smoothly textured face. White, curly, shining, flowing lace all around. The unforgettable aquamarine and dark blue mixed eyes. But why was he here? The sheep made a beckoning motion and peered at the woods. He never did talk much, really. Zane proceeded to follow the sheep into the woods. The sheep moved quickly, and Zane had trouble keeping up. The sheep seemed intent on taking the silverfish somewhere. After about a mile's walk... Or more of a jog, really, we popped out of the woods into the thick, warm, humid Summer air. I got my tail entangled in some vines. As I was trying to free myself from the plant's grasp the sheep begged my attention. I immediately stop messing with the vines and stare up in total shock and disbelief. A Gigantic building, made of perfectly inlaid stone bricks, polished lapis lazuli, and smoothly designed diamond blocks. Towering fountains. A bunch of window-like things. A massive flashy sign masking the blinding glare of the scorchingly bright sun. The sign... It read out "ZANE'S Casino And Resort." The villager... The same one I met that many years ago. I walked up to the villager, and he heartily said "Welcome inside Zane, we have a suprise for you." I give out somewhat of a gasp and a sneeze. "YOU'RE TELLING ME THAT THIS ISN'T A SUPRISE?" He looks down at me and grins. "If you compare them, then no." He winks for a brief moment and turns around. He leads me down the beautifully decorated passageways into a enlightening atmosphere of a proudly constructed room, with beautifully crafted decorations. A black and red creeper rug. Lights on the walls. But it's much more than that. I look past the amusing sales signs, and see... A girl... About 15 years old... Long blonde hair... Blue eyes... A green shirt and a sparkling silver skirt... Turtle shell colored glasses... It takes me a minute, but I realize who this person is. My player. Lily. The one whom I love so dearly. What happened when I was gone? How is Lily alive? How? Zane flips through her mind for solutions, although all seem but illogical. How was Lily alive? How did Zane go from owning a crappy cave to owning an entire Casino Hotel in less than a minute? Was it all for this sheep? Would she even be alive without this sheep? Zane felt overwhelmed by these questions. Lily and Zane exchanged hugs and went up to the hotel for a rest. [The Casino, 8:30 PM] A clash of thunder sounds overhead in chorus to the constant pitter-patter of rain on the roof, along with an incorporating burst of wind breezing easily against the polished and perfected exterior. A strange sound of which I am equivocal to echos in the melody. Lily looks over at me. "Sounds like a storm, eh?" I look over at her with a vague sense of Déjà vu. I blurt out the first thing that comes to mind. "Lily, do you... Well... Are you as confused as me about what's going on?" "Hmm, what are you talking about Zane?" She says. "Well" I start off, "I mean... Our... It's all just so sudden." "Our reuniting was kind of sudden. And very.. Boring. Where had all the exitement gone, Zane?" Lightning revolts against the "ZANE'S Casino" sign. We are startled at first, but quickly realize it's just another part of the storm. I truly didn't know how fast this feeling could change. We were just laying around in our beds when footsteps sounded on the polished stone stairs. The door slowly creaks open. It's the villager. "Excuse me madam' but, can you come outside for a moment. I need to talk to you about something." Lily steps out the door, her gorgeous sparkling nightgown flowing. I start to feel a headache of sorts coming on. I hear them mutter a couple words that I can't really make out, and walk back downstairs to the lobby, but other than that it's quiet, solitute, and- I hear the most piercing scream I have ever heard escape from Lily's throat. What is going on!? I attempt to dash to the stairs, but I'm pathetically entangled in the bed sheets. I escape quickly and make it to the bottom of the stairs. I see Lily, bent over, crying over a pile of organs. The light shining off the textured, torn, bloody flesh. The sparkling scarlet dyed liquid, thin and oozing out away from the organs. "What in the!?" I glimpse at the floor and walls, which on them have drawings of blood, depicting satanic symbols and offensive and rude gang signs. The lights flicker off. The symbols glow and Lily disappears in a puff of smoke. I try to scream, but nothing comes out but a hoarse, bloodied screech. From the ceiling drops bombs, which I haven't got near enough time to escape. I get caught in the explosion and am thrown against a wall. I only hear faintly before I go unconscious the words of Lily echoing through my mind. "Whats wrong with Zane?" I wake up with a bloodied vision. I can see a witch doctor coming my way, but he fades out of existence to reveal the villager. "Whet.. jus.. hurrpens?" The words don't come out of my mouth as I hoped them to. Am I drunk? Did someone secretly poison me? "Zane, I'm afraid you have a 'disease'." "Wurt" "Yes, it is, I'm afraid, incurable." "How caus eht?" I blow out. "Uhh... what?" He seems a bit confused. "Neevrmeend" I have a BAD headache. I walk by the bar oblivious to the humorous sales signs. "New 'premium' vodka for sale. Feel like a Russian!" I slither by the slot machines. An outsider wins a couple of golden nuggets. I depressingly climb up the stairs and throw myself onto the Roulette thingy. Lily never explained to me what it really was. I feel my head spinning. Oh no, not again! The Roulette thingy starts spinning like a top and throws me off of it. The ceiling starts to lower. An 8 ball from the pool table rolls over and taunts me. I run downstairs. The guy at the slot machine turns to look at me. Roaches crawl out of his empty, bleeding eye sockets. I am creeped out so much. It feels so real, but yet senses can be so deceiving. It wears off almost as quickly as it started, and I feel and overwhelming urge to vomit all over the pristine carpets. I walk outside and I see Lily sitting in a patio chair. I give her a glance, but head off through the rain into the woods for a walk. The mud feels nice and cool under my body. It's never a good idea to go out in a storm, but hey, I'm a silverfish right? Whats the worst that could happen? I immensely regret saying that. After a short while of sightseeing, lightning violently strikes a nearby tree, and a small mass of trees have gone ablaze. Not for long though, Forest Fires spread fast. I turn to run- And at the worst time too. My newfound disorder kicks in. I'm stranded in the inferno. Death is my only option.
