They're all gone. || Mandela Catalogue Fanfic

Where did they all go?

Victim 1: Enya

TW: Fear of pain. Mention of k1ll1n9

It was only 11:20 at night, My science essay was due. I never really cared about it. I don't wanna pass science anyways. My house was really dark at the time, I went downstairs to the bathroom and saw my TV on a blue screen, Ignored it completely. I did my business in the bathroom, I tried to ignore that stupid TV, But all I heard was,

"It's important to stay home"

"Lock all doors and windows and have access to a loaded weapon"

This is where I started to get nosey. I heard the TV even more, so I sat down on the couch, ignoring all my other needs. I heard about the word "Alternate" in the so called podcast. " This podcast sounds so sketchy.." I thought to myself. I continued to focus on the Alternate podcast.

"How you will know if an alternate exists,"

"If you see another person that looks identical to you"

I sat there with a blank stare, I still have my doors and windows unlocked.

"RUN AWAY AND HIDE!"

I heard the podcast shout. I didn't pay attention, I was hiding my fear. More than 3 minutes past, I was pretty frightened when I saw the "Think" principle. What do they mean by "Kill yourself"? Maybe, it was all just my hallucinations? Maybe its just my fears...?
I was wondering, are alternates actually real? I was concerned when I saw the identical feature of alternates. Thats where I felt paralyzed, I feel like the podcast was more like another reality. Is this real? "This is probably all a warning."I thought.

Wait.. why is the podcast making this weird noise? I turned down the volume in fear. Now this was getting really sketchy. As I saw more identical alternates with other unsettling features I felt the feeling to stand up and lock everything possible. I ignored my fears just to stand up and lock my doors and windows. It didn't really took a long bit of time.
I looked at the time, 11:56PM. Ive had enough of that podcast. I turned the TV to another channel and ran up to my room.

I locked my bedroom door and windows. My back faced the wall. I closed my eyes shut and thought of this all as a dream. I curled up in a ball and ignored my phone that was right next to my bed. Why were these alternates trying to take over everything? Im just an average college girl? Why is this happening so sudden?

I fell asleep in such a sudden. I was too tired to overthink all of this. I feel so sick. Are these Alternates just a set up? Are you trying to make me feel unneeded? I slept in a weak mind

I had a dream,

Where all there was was just a room, I was alone. Nobody heard me, or even came to save me at least. I was trapped, Someone was watching me. I couldn't move, speak, yell for help. All I could do was just sit there. Let my alternate kill me. That dream disturbed me for hours.

Dreams are usually just, a sign. Its a sign of advice, sign of the future, maybe. The world now just turning into a copy of hell? This world isn't how it used to be anymore.