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Mike sat in a usual area he was normally found in, he’d never seen anyone other than him go to this area in the realm he was trapped in, it was always so boring, bland, and plain.. until.. POOF!
A portal with a familiar face on it.. ‘It was Malak’s face!’ Mike thought to himself as he straightened himself up after seeing Malak
“ Mortal! I heard you were trying to find ways to escape from this prison i put you and your little friends in.. that means i have to PUNISH you! ” Malak announced with his.. strangely weird accent, but hey.. Mike can’t say anything to change this literal demon’s mind. Another thing was how Malak always called Mike and his two other friends “Mortals” They DID have names! If Malak wanted them to respect him so much, he’d just have to say their names when announcing himself to them! Another thing that ticked him off was the reason he was getting so called “Punished”. Who told Malak he was trying to escape?! Mike started to overthink to the point he didn’t even notice Malak snapped his fingers and said something before he left, Mike wasn’t able to catch what he said but he noticed more on the portal Malak made to come in and leave, if it had his face on it.. would it technically represent pride? Or was that something else.. What would it represent?
“ Hey. ”
Mike started to theorize in his head, except he couldn’t really focus much.. there was this little voice in his head trying to get his attention, or was it really a voice?
“ Are you even listening?! ”
Mike shook his head, trying to get rid of the so called “voice” in his head, until he felt an sharp pain in his back that made him snap out his small trance and turn around just to see a man that looked JUST like him.. (hey did that guy just hit me)
“ Finally. I thought you were ignoring me.. what’s your name? ”
Mike was in shock, he couldn’t even talk back, or even move! (maybe that was because the man behind him punched him in the back… or something..) He took in every detail this “Doppelgänger” had, The same hair as him.. The same facial features as him.. Hell! They were the same height! The only things Mike found different from him was his clothing, he didn’t have film tape over his shoulders.. He didn’t wear red pants, and he didn’t wear the same shirt as him.. The thing Mike took more notice of was his eyes, Just normal “human” eyes to him..
“ Hey, are you ignoring me again?! What’s your name? ”
Mike shook his head again to snap out of it, he extended a hand out to the man and said his name through gritted teeth, He was nervous to say the least.. But the thing he was most worried about is what the others would think
“ Uh.. I’m Superhorrorbro!.. Superhorrorbro Mike.. nice to uhm.. meet you.. ” He spoke the last part softly and quick
(n-Mike’s pov)
The guy infront of him was weird to say the least, he seemed to zone out a lot even after a few seconds.. Was he nervous? If so.. Why?! Last time he checked, Malak told him the guy infront of him would be difficult to at least torment, n-Mike sighed and shook the guys hand
“ Name’s also Mike, Uhh.. Supernormalbro.. i guess ”
He looked down to see Mike gripping on his hand, he looked back up at him unimpressed and slightly annoyed, His hand was really sweaty.. Yuck..!
(Mike’s pov)
Mike started to sweat, he got extremely nervous whenever meeting people he has NEVER seen before, He shook his hand and immediately let go after n-Mike was looking at him with a slightly annoyed expression, He wiped his hands on his sleeve as he apologized. He sat back down where he was originally sitting and faced away from the man.
“ Haha… uhm.. Sorry. ” Mike spoke with his hand on the back of his neck in embarrassment.
n-Mike went up to him and sat down next to him, removing Mike’s hand off his neck with two fingers, he didn’t want to get sweat on him, nor get the dry blood on Mikes hands.. After doing so, n-Mike spoke up.
“ So.. how’d you get here? ”
Mike turned his head toward him, straightening up a little bit as he opened his mouth, but quickly closed it to figure out how to put his “backstory” into words
“ Well.. it started when.. ”
(time skip to when he’s done fricking yapping yo ✌️)
“ And.. that’s kinda why I’m here. ”
N-Mike nodded his head as he looked away from Mike unimpressed, once he turned back to Mike he decided to tell him why he was there himself, or at least how he understood it.
“ I was just made to torment you, Malak told me you were trying to escape here so I’m basically a.. uhh.. ”
He paused, thinking of a non weird way to put it, it wasn’t bodyguard.. it wasn’t guard dog.. maybe it was him being a-
“ Are you trying to say you’re here just to make sure I don’t escape from this place? ” Mike interrupted, looking at n-Mike with skepticism
“ I guess you could put it that way ”
They both sat there in silence.. there was nothing else to really talk about now that they got to know each other better, n-Mike was wondering when he could meet Mike’s friends, they didn’t seem to be around. So he spoke up about it
“ Isn’t there uh.. two others with you? Where are they? ”
Mike scratched the back of his neck, looking around to at least look like he was searching for them (you know damn well)
“ Oh uh.. Ryan and Dawko..? I don’t know! They might be somewhere else here.. i haven’t seen them the entire day ”
N-Mike pulled on Mike’s long sleeve shirt for him to get up, knocking him and Mike to the ground, n-Mike quickly pushed Mike off of him as he stood up and brushed himself off, he completed ignored that and frantically raised his voice so Mike didn’t say anything before him.
“ Maybe we should find them!.. Yeah! Let’s uh.. let’s go find them.. ”
N-Mike already had taken off to go find the others, leaving Mike to process what the hell just happened, He was a little flustered this entire thing was moving extremely fast. Either way, he snapped out of it and ran after n-Mike.
“ Hey!! Wait up! ”