Chapter 9: Soft or Hard! No Cigar Lyrics

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Boyfriend woke up, jumping up into a standing position, but then feeling really lightheaded, must be Postural Hypotension in action. After a few seconds of extreme dizziness, his vision cleared and saw Pump slowly getting, what he wished he did instead.

"Okay, where are we? We're did we wake up?" Pump asked, looking around. They were apparently in an alleyway, but it didn't seem like the one Whitty usually hid in. The walls were a bluish grey and had graffiti art on it, and there was a missing person poster, and it kinda looked like Boyfriend.

Speaking of looking like Boyfriend, the two continently found a mirror shard and noticed their different appearance.

Boyfriend's hair looked like a cerulean blue color and wears a red beanie with green, red, and blue polka dots on its rim. He had a periwinkle hoodie with a pale red caution sign on the center instead of the no sign, navy blue jeans, and red sneakers with black laces. He also held a paintbrush in his hand instead of a mic.

As for Pump, his pumpkin costume is a lighter shade of orange, with yellow polka dots, and his hands are colored the same way. He wears a purple hoodie that says "Dalo" on it and his shoes are grayish-blue sneakers with lilac lace.

For some reason, as Boyfriend looked at his reflection in the mirror shard, he felt a sudden hatred for himself, as if the reflection was not of his, but of someone who ruined him. He shook off the feelings and turned away from the mirror shard and towards Pump.

"Am I the only one who feels there's more, grey, in the colors?" Boyfriend commented.

"Now that you mentioned-"

"Ben!" A way too familiar voice interrupted the psycho child. The two looked over and saw Pico, dressed as a effing ninja, running towards them, grabbing Boyfriend by the shoulders with the eyes of extreme worry.

"I heard a sound as if you feel and worried that you father got you." Pico panicked.

"Wait what, what do you mean?!" Boyfriend shouted in confusion.

"You know, your dad, I don't want you getting caught again." Pico supposedly reminded.

"Um, sorry but, what?" Boyfriend responded.

"You know what, I'm just gonna explain." Pump sighed, earning a confused look from the ginger, "We're from a different dimension. Well... out spirit or whatever is, and for some reason we were forced into this world just so we can go back to our own."

Pico just stared, then looked at Boyfriend who nodded in confirmation.

"I believe you" Pico sighed.

"Wait- That easily?!" Pump said in shock.

"Softie wouldn't prank people, even if he did, he's a terrible lier." Pico explained.

"Thank god, now, can you explain what you were talking about?" Boyfriend asked.

"Okay, but promise me that you won't tell anyone about you being from another dimension or crap." Pico declared.

"Why?" Pump tilted his head in confusion.

"Because of anyone finds out you aren't from here, it'll be easier for them to trick you and use you for their desires." Pico warned.

"O-Okay" Boyfriend stammered with a bit of sweat coming from his face. Pico sighed and sat down against the wall.

"Sit down, this is gonna be a long story." Pico suggested. The two sat down as he explained everything. Apparently, Boyfriend's name in this dimension is Benjamin, and his dad's name is Frank Fairest, and his mother's name is Marilyn Fairest, and they're terrible parents since they not only physically abuse him, which kinda explains the burns on his neck, but mentally as well, also, no one's a demon (:D).

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