Albert's feelings

"Ian?"

Albert stood up from his seat, the pen in his hand rolling on top of the paper, spilling ink everywhere.

He had a look of disbelief on his face as he tried to take in the scenery inside his room, his bedroom.

There were dozens of people, including Ian, all of them who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. No. It wasn't actually out of nowhere either.

He was working. He was writing in his desk. And then suddenly, a bright purple ominous looking door appeared in the middle of his room.

Albert was shocked and the first thing that came to his mind was a monster breakout. Since, normally, those were the type so portals monsters used when they attacked the human cities.

Specially sincr he had a first hand experience not so long ago, at the Lancaster birthday party. A gate of similar colour and attribute had appeared there as well, out of nowhere.

And the next moment, monsters were crawling out of the gate like bees from a hive. There was simply no end to it. And Albert, so