Part 11 Matt POV

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12 hrs before Y/n’s disappearance

    “Hey Mibs.” She said sliding into the passenger seat of the van. We’re waiting for mom to go to Target.

    “Mibs?” I ask her with a raised eyebrow. “Care to elaborate?”

    “It’s your initials, M, B, S.” She put up a finger for each letter, “Smush it together you got Mibs.” She smiled. It’s infectious, I can’t help but smile back.

    “Well okay then.” I connected my phone to Bluetooth and put some music on quietly. I made sure it was one of her playlists. “Well now I feel like I have to give you a fun nickname too.” I said.

    “Well you know my middle name’s Hope, and the last is Tully.” I thought for a moment until it hit me. Though it had nothing to do with initials.

    “Remember when we were kids and we would play those pretend games? Like house and shit?” I asked.

    “UHG.” She hid her face in her hands. “Yes but it was so embarrassing!” She said and looked back at me.

    “Remember how we would always change our names? Well you would change yours and we would just swap so it was the most confusing thing ever.” I said and we laughed together. I wanted to hear it again.

    “Yeah I do. Why are you bringing this up?”

    “One I remember so clearly was you we’re a warrior queen,”

    “Hell yeah I was.”

    “And you we’re fighting demon lord Nick that was really Chris”

    “And WINNING!”

    “And winning.” I amended. “ And when you beat him you said, ‘Now bow you filthy fallen lord bow before your queen! Queen Makenna!’ And you smacked him in the face with a foam sword.

    “Oh my god I remember that! You were Chris and were his right hand man, and Nick was you and my general. Of course both of you died very valiantly in battle.”

    “Hell yeah I did!”

    “Didn’t we make up fake medals of honor and resurrect you with Nick/Chris’s demon lord magic?”

    “Oh Yeah! But anyway that’s what I’m gonna call you now.”

    “Hmm?”

    “‘Queen Makenna’ what else?”

    “Ok Mibs… deal.” Shook took my hand and shook it once. Then when mom opened the door she climbed in the back

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