Behind The Scenes, Bloopers and Side Stories

Side Story: A Mysterious World

A/N: This one brought inspiration to me from Hatsune Miku: Colorful Stage. So I decided to create this chapter as a side story to let you guys know about Everest more. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Nightmare scene & cussing (maybe). (& Possible cringe)
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Y/N POV

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I was flying through the sky, enjoying the occasional breeze blowing through my face and hair. And I even managed to do a couple of tricks in the sky, making me feel great and awesome!

"Woohoo! This is awesome!!" I shouted with joy as I glided through the open sky, smiling widely.

Mom: "Y/N, it's time for lunch!"

I heard my mother calling me. So much for having a little bit of freedom or time for myself.

I flew all the way back home, sighing to myself in relief to be home.

But the moment I soon walked in, I began to notice that the house seemed more messy and ragged.

"Uh...mom? What happened to the house? And...why is it...?" I trailed off as I saw my father standing in the doorway. "Dad?"

Dad: "Why did you choose this path? To abandon us and move on?"

"What? No, father! I was..."

Dad: "Why did you leave this home? To live among the filthy rats in the streets?"

"Those 'rats' were my friends!" Confused and scared, I said that without thinking.

What's even more confusing is that my father was alive and...asking me questions on why I did this. Or why I chose this way.

Dad: "No daughter of mine would do such a thing. She wouldn't steal to survive."

"I was homeless! I left the orphanage and I didn't want to go back there! The Devil was even after me so what other choice did I have!?"

My father then approached me and slapped my face hard, causing me to stumble back from the pain. I held my own cheeks, fresh tears filling up my eyes.

Dad: "How dare you speak against me. This is what happened to us and to this home. You did this only because you couldn't face the consequences."

Consequences? I wanted to tell him that I was traumatized by their deaths but...

When I tried to talk again, a form of black ooze spurted out of my mouth.

Mom: "And you even choose to forget about us. I thought we were special to you. Your own parents." She walked up beside me, placing her hand on my shoulder. "And now, look at what you've done."

I looked again to see the dark mist swallowing everything before my eyes. I tried to scream but that was only blocked by the dark ooze in my mouth.

Then the next thing I knew, I gasped for air as I saw the cottage. The atmosphere itself was terrifying or completely out of the ordinary.

"What's going on here...? Is this...a dream or a nightmare?" I asked myself as I walked to the door of the cottage.

I was about to open the door but instead I jumped back to see Cuphead opening the door instead. His expression was filled with hate and anger.