SCP AJR Au one shots

Ass back home

Cw: Suicide mention.
Mirror timeline.
Jack, Ryan, Casey, Terry: Nova
Adam, Sherman, Emily, Clifford: Me

Jack woke up with a deep breath, hand shooting up to his neck. he coughed, sitting up, grasping at.. covers? he slowly opened his eyes, staring down at his bed.. he was laying in his bed. in his apartment.. in his and ryans apartment. "what the fuck..?" he breathed, trying to remember how he got there.. he was.. somewhere else, wasn't he? he put a hand on his head, trying to ground himself and get his neck to stop hurting.

Adam woke up in a cold sweat, he quickly sat up. He looked around, he was on the couch in...Ryan and Jack's apartment.. "W..what..?" He tried to remember what happened.. wasn't he supposed to be..at a different..place? He took a deep breath in and out.

ryan was the last to wake up, inhaling and coughing harshly. he was sat up, leaned over himself, eyes shut tight. jacks door was cracked open, hearing his brothers, slowly getting up out of bed. "adam?" jack called, voice a little weak as he called.

Adam heard Jack's voice, "Jack?" He weakly called back. He got up and almost fell over but he caught himself. He made his way toward Jack, he hugged Jack gently. He felt like crying..he doesn't know why.

Jack curled against adam, gripping his shirt as tears dripped from his eyes. "How.. how are we... I don't remember.. getting home.." he muttered, "..is ryan here too..?"

Jack curled against adam, gripping his shirt as tears dripped from his eyes. "How.. how are we... I don't remember.. getting home.." he muttered, "..is ryan here too..?"

Adam rubbed Jack's back softly, "I..I think so.." He said as he looked at Ryan's room, the door was cracked and he saw movement. "Ryan..?" He called out softly.

"..does anyone elses neck hurt like hell?" ryan called, pulling himself up out of bed as he recovered, stumbling out of the room to the others. "m.. mine does.. a little.." jack mumbled, pushing himself back a little from the older and looking up.. spotting a bright red streak in ryans hair.

Adam looked at the two of his brothers..they both had a red streak in their hair. Huh.. that's weird. "My neck is fine..it just feels like there was a small pressure on it." He said as he rubbed it a little.

"..adam.. your hair is really long and you got a red streak in it. i swore you got it cut.. but.. i don't remember when.." ryan mumbled, brows furrowed. "...this is hella weird." jack sighed, before his stomach growled loudly. "and i'm starving.."

Adam felt his hair, it was long now.. "This is weird.." He heard Jack's stomach then nodded, "I'm starving as well..I don't remember the last time I ate something.." He said as he put a hand on his stomach.

"well.. pizza?" ryan asked as his stomach growled as well, looking between the two. "..shower and then pizza. i reek." jack smelled himself and gagged, getting up and shakily walking.

Adam nodded, "I'll call and order us a pizza." He said as he took out his phone. He turned around and started to walk back toward the living room.

"..hey.. anyone know where shay is?" jack called, going back to his room to collect up some clothes.. eyes catching a laminated card with his face on it. his brows furrowed, picking it up and looking at it. 'dr. jack evan met, site 330.' it read, "is this a joke?" he laughed softly, shaking his head. ryan looked at adams red streak, brows furrowing. "..i can't help but feel we shouldn't be at home right now."

Adam finished the order and hung up the phone. He looked then looked around, he doesn't see Shay, "I.. don't know..? Did we have Dad watch..her?" He called back to Jack. He then looked to Ryan, "I..have that same feeling..he said as he looked at Ryan's red streak. He felt..like he shouldn't even be..alive right now? Why does he feel that way..?