Five Nights With Mythical Counterparts ||DISCONTINUED||

Day 1

Okay, lets see what I got in this brain of mine for this chapter.

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Jeremy #1 woke up at sometime around Ten AM. That's what it looked like anyway. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, erasing any signs of sleep that could creep back and take over. He looked around, finding himself in a room that was nowhere near familiar, until the memories of yesterday hit him like a brick wall.

The trees, pixies, creatures, Scott... himself.

He had just realized how weird it all was. Seeing himself as a half goat person. Seeing Mike as a stone dragon that could kill anyone if he felt like it. Vincent was scarier than normal, Scott was a werewolf, Fritz was a fairy...

'Im surprised im not insane.' He though to himself, getting out of the fairly large bed. Quietly tip-toeing to the door, and opening it, praying it wouldn't creak. Thankfully, it didn't, he didn't want to make much noise and wake everybody up. Peeking his head out the door, he saw a maze of rooms and hallways.

'Which way did I come from to get here?' He looked left, then right.

Eney, Meanie, Miny, Moe, Well, shits fucked, theres nowhere to go!

He decided to take a left, it somehow seemed the most promising. With a series of twists and turns, he ended up in the library, which led to the exit. He mapped the way he came from, and set off to find the others.

Vincent #2 yawned and rubbed his eyes. Unlike Jeremy, he immediately got out of the bed he way in, stretching his tail and get blood circulating through it again. He hates the feeling whenever a body part falls asleep, it feels as if a bunch of needles are stabbing you over and over again. Both him and his counterpart despise needles. He looked around, and flicked his tongue, catching everything that entered this room within the last 12 hours. Scotts scent, of curse was caught and he started looking for his 'lover boy'. It wasn't that hard to find him, he was on the floor at the foot of the bed. Although his physical appearance changed completely from the night before, his injuries did not.

Vincent frowned upon this, and lifted him up and carrying him out of the room.

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Welp, im sorry.

I got a lot of homework to do and me and @Aqua-Experiment are doing a comic strip thingy for L.A. and we got to get that done. Enjoy this short chapter. I'll try to make it better next time.

SOMEONE PLEASE MAKE A DARRINCE STORYYYY!!! (Darren x Vince)

Stay Awesome, my Enders.

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