Type D-Mensions

F1rst Encounters

The ground started to shake, as D'Andre was laughing, til he couldn't even feel his face. "I'm supposed to believe we're all doomed to death if these figures just make our dimension decay!" D'Andre laughed some more, this time only stopping because his face hurt. "That makes no sense!"

"Yes, I get that, since this world has never seen anything like that before, but it's all true and you're in danger!" Type 1 cries out to the now on the floor D'Andre.

"And how am I supposed to believe you?"

"I'm literally a physical number 1 capable of talking, floating, and even fighting."

"Oh." D'Andre says dumbly.

IT'S NOW ALREADY 12:00AM ON A SCHOOL NIGHT

"We'll discuss more on this in the morning after school. Ok," D'Andre tells the floating number 1.

"Alrighty then," he responds.

And off D'Andre went to his bed in his room, still in a humorous mood from what he heard. D'Andre reaches the bed and passes out on it. Then all of a sudden he hears a scream.

"HELP! PLEASE! NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" he heard a woman's voice, until it was followed up with a gurgle.

"That was probably a hallucination?" he thought to himself, "I'm just gonna go back to sleep."

D'Andre starts drifting off to sleep, only to be brought into another lifelike nightmare. It seemed to be a continuation of what happened last time, however the army was gone and it was him staring at this gigantic threat.

"What's going on?" the boy says still staring at the figure, "AND WHY IS EVERYONE DEAD BUT YOU AND ME!"

"Oh D'Andre," the beast smirks as it's talking, his voice was deeper than a tuba and had more bass than even Corpse Husband. "You know what happened and you know that neither one of you CAN BEAT ME!" his voice grew more coarse and loud, to the point where all of existence could hear it.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY NEITHER ONE OF US! EVERYONE IS DEAD AND NO ONE ELSE COULD BE HERE!" D'Andre yells to the beast demanding an answer

"What about Type 1," the beast goes back to a smirk

D'Andre goes dead silent, as he's staring down looking at a beaten and almost defeated Type 1. D'Andre was shocked to see him like this. He reaches out for Type 1 and all of a sudden the world glitches. His view becomes more and more impaired and lighter and lighter in color, until it's all white pixels. Then...

D'ANDRE'S POV

I woke up in a pool of sweat and it's almost time to go to school. I get ready and then head out the door with Type 1 flying behind me.

"What are you doing, people might see you," D'Andre says to Type 1.

"Oh right," Type 1 realizes, "I'll just fuse with your pump."

"Wait what?" D'Andre questions right before watching Type 1 pull a Mario from Super Mario 64 and literally jumping into my pump.

Then I feel some weird shock that made me feel strangely normal, but more normal than usual. (What happened?) I thought to myself right before the bus got to my stop. As I get in, I noticed all my friends from school in shock, as if something haunted them in their sleep. I walk over and sit in my usual seat and notice that even the bus driver was in shock.