Written to LilFluff’s prompt to my new “WTF?” Prompt Call.
Probably a new universe. The last two times Fluff prompted me, we ended up with Kael’s Tower/a New World and The Hidden Mall, so…
When Emma found the door in the closet of her great-grandfather’s old house, she knew what she had to do.
It was simply the way these things were all done in the books.
She ought to check it out first. After all, someone always did.
But since she was staying for the weekend with her cousin, she went to get Britney first.
Britney, who was very interested in the current Seventeen magazine, did not want to come see some stinky old closet on the top floor where they really weren’t supposed to be anyway. “Aren’t we a little old for make-believe, Em?”
“No.” Emma’s chin jutted out. It would be so much easier to do this without her. And yet… “We’ll be old for make believe when we’re old. Grey hair and creaky joints and all that. Come on. A secret door!”
“Allll right.” With a great show of reluctance, Britney came along.
The door, at first, did not want to open, and Emma had to once again coax Britney to stay and help her get the doorknob – a little thing, shaped like a fist – to turn.
When they finally opened it, neither of them were nearly as surprised as they ought to have been to find themselves in the middle of a forest.
Britney, who had read the same books that Emma had, took a coat from the closet, sniffed it, and slid it over her shoulders. The camel-brown leather coat made her look older and more intense than she was.
Emma thumbed through the jackets before pulling the plastic off of a trenchcoat, a grey one that looked styled just right. It was a wee bit long on her, but that was fine. They were just stepping into a forest…
They left the door propped with a rock that happened to be very brick-shaped, neither of them looking too closely at the way it seemed to hang in mid-air on this side. And they started walking, both of them secretly wondering if they would encounter a faun or a talking rabbit, a sentient scarecrow or a family with buttons over their eyes…
What they encountered was a glass wall, a thick one, and, outside of it, a city of gleaming steel and shining lights. There were pod-like things zooming around in mid-air, and the sky, far above, seemed to be covered with yet another layer of glass.
They looked behind them. There was the forest, and, somewhere in it, a portal.
They looked in front of them. “This…” Emma whispered. “This was not what I was expecting.”