Mandela Catalogue //Mark and Cesar\\

Kiss The Cook.

This is alternative Cesar, and enjoy!

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Mark's POV:
I was in my room, daydreaming about life would be like without these alternates. Cesar called Mr a few days ago, and now I'm stuck in my room with a fucking alternate outside of my room, isn't fun..I'm literally getting Tormented. Believe me, it isn't fun at all, I'm waiting for atleast someone who won't even arrive. Not even Cesar..Everyone's been saying he's dead..And I didn't believe it..But now I do..I saw a missing paper on one of the post lights..But I have "Cesar" right outside my bedroom door, begging for me to let him inside..I want this to fucking end..My life end..But, in other ways, my life could get better, but I don't even know how..

  "Maaarrkk!! Le-Let Me INNnn!-" The thing repeated, it sounded so annoying I couldn't take it anymore, and made the worse decision of my life..

  "F-Fine..Cesar, I'll let you in, but in one condition, atleast try not to hurt me..Got that?" He agreed, by making a "Mhmm!" I slowly opened the door, to see copy of Cesar.
He looked like Cesar alright, some alternates are really good at mimicking humans such as Cesar.
He brought baking materials?--

"Why did you bring that for?--" I questioned the thing in my room.

"I saw that you have a nice kitchen, so I brought baking supplies! Can we cook?" He asked, his personality really fitted Cesar, His voice, his laughter, his smile, even his eyes made me feel home, and safe..

  "S-Sure, I guess, but what are we gonna bake?" I asked again, so concerningly, it made the thing shiver.

  "Crossiants." He smiled, I shrugged and agreed to it. I haven't eaten in a long time, so it is what it is..Is what they always told me.

After baking le bread, I am too lazyy]

 
"Honestly, I think this was good overall.." I said to the thing, They nodded. They were munching on some bread, it was cinnamon flavor, Cesar's favorite..

"Ya know..It was fun cooking with you, Of course, I think I would have something in return!--" I explained to him, he seemed very curious. He tilted his head and looked at me.

  "What is it?" He asked, I walked towards him, and leaned over, I gave a little kiss on the cheek, but that was it. A little kiss, as for being a great alternate, and not killing me yet.

"Oh, Thanks!--" He sounded so happy. I kind of smiled a bit, but I wasn't expecting this..He came behind me, I didn't know he was holding quite a big knife..He stabbed me, quite a few times for me atleast to faint 'cuz of blood loss..

   "So long, Heathcliff, You've ever heard, of the T.H.I.N.K principal? Never make contact with the figure, Stupido.." The thing said..It left me bleeding, on the floor..