Mario: *his eyes opened, finding himself in a pitch-black room...* (What.?) *Suddenly, a metallic scent hit his nose, and dread smacked him like a truck.* (Blood...?) *Turning around... he saw nothing... until he looked down, that was.*
*Just where his feet stood, were the gruesomely murdered bodies of Riba, Luigi, and Peach, all cruelly stacked up.*
No... *He muttered*
Alice: Yes... You might have them now... But who's to say the future is the same...? *She smiled malevolently*
Mario: J-just leave me alone! I thought you would have been gone when I got out of that cursed place!
Alice: But I'll always be here. I am a part of you... and you are a part of me... And ill make sure you never forget that.
*The room started to fill with a thick, scarlet liquid, and soon enough, Mario was engulfed by it.*
Mario: *He shot up out of the white bedsheets, panting and sweating, fear in his eyes.*
Luigi: *He came into the room, and as soon as he noticed Mario was up, his eyes filled with slight shock, but mostly joy.* Oh, your awake, bro! *He paused, turning concerned.* Are you okay...?
Mario: Where's Riba. *He said, avoiding the question.* Where am I?
Luigi: Your in the guest room of my house- That Riba guy is in the living room. Now calm down- Your acting frantic...
Mario: *He sighed, sagging his shoulders.* Sorry..
Luigi: Its alright- I'm just glad you already got some energy back in you. *He smiled faintly.* Anyways- I came here in the first place to check your head-wound so let me do that- *He got closer and unraveled the bandage*
Mario: *Memories came flooding back to him as soon as Luigi had mentioned his injury.. Right.. Owch.*
Luigi: Alright. Its healing up nicely. *He said, wrapping Mario's head in new bandges.* I should probably tell Riba your up. He's been worrying about you nonstop.
Mario: *For some reason, it kind of brought a smile to his face to hear that Riba was concerned.* Kay.!
Luigi: *He left, and a little bit later, Riba entered the room, he didn't have his usual tan jacket on.*
Mario: *And of course, that was his first question.* Where's your coat...?
Riba: *His eyes lit up with slight amusement.* (Still being nosy, even after getting a laser to his face, huh?) I had to use it to bandage up your head so you wouldn't bleed out on the treck here.
Mario: Oh.
Riba: Well, how are you feeling?
Mario: surprisingly okay. Actually, I think i might be able to get up-
Riba: is that really a good idea-?
THHHWUMP
Mario: ow.
Riba: Do you need help up-
Mario: please.
Riba: *He yoinked up Mario and placed him back onto the bed.*
Mario: Thanks.
Riba: No problem, just don't strain yourself like that again.
*awkward silence*
Riba: uh.. are you thirsty?
Mario: No- I'm okay-
Riba: I should be leaving then- and you should be getting rest. *He patted Mario's head before doing so.*
Mario: *processing*
Mario: *microwave ding* (whar)
*outside of the guestroom.*
Riba: (why did I do that :D)
( AND ON THAT VERY AWKWARD MOMENT... 484 words!! yay!! horray! yipee! but also kinda short. but am also very tire. anyways guys.. ima go become sleep now.. like what mario says.
"Ima tire!"
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Mario the Music box fan story
HorrorSo, this story takes place right before Mario is about to kill Riba with a pipe in the ARC game. this is kind of silly and not everything will be canonical bc I'm ✨human✨. also i couldn't think of a cover so enjoy the silly kitten. :D