Requested by: UltimatePercussion
(Doorsman POV)
Another boring day, dopple after dopple. Some good, some bad, some..I suppose adorable.
In a mix of some neighbor's, the usuals...Luis, Alberstky, Robertsky, Francis, Dr W, and Nacha. An while I'm fine with talking to the neighbors or the Dopples a person I just cannot stand is Chester.
He keeps asking the same question, 'What is the meaning of life, the universe and everything else?' I don't ever understand what he wants so whenever I suppose answer his weird question he just says 'That's incorrect, Good Bye' an then just leaves.
I don't ever fucking understand,I don't think I ever will.
TAP, TAP, TAP
The sounds of shoes on the ground are heard, an with a sigh I say "Hello si-" I freeze as I see it's face. It looked like a thumbprint an it just stared at me.
It had the clothes an body shape of Roman Stilinsky, but with a distorted head like a thumbprint.
"Uhm, Hello?" My voice shakes as I have never seen this dopple before, "42" he speaks, his voice no where near being Romans. I tilt my head, "42?" I repeat, it nods an digs into its pocket.
It puts ok my desk a picture of chester, an points at him an speaks, "42"..I looked at the picture then at the dopple, "is, this suppose to mean something?" It nods, an makes a gesture of I assume Chester asking the weird question an says, "42". "So..it's 42?" I ask it nods an just leaves, carrying a brief case with 42 written all over.
Soon another set of footsteps are heard an Chester's here with his weird eyes an says, "What's the answer to life the universe and everything else?" He stares as I gulp an say, "forty..two?" I say, an chester smiles a bit. "Correct!" An walks off.
I couldn't believe it, I answered that weird question from a help of a Doppleganger.
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That's Not My Neighbor- One shots
FanfictionStories I made up in my head that I turned into stories, hope you enjoy ( May be bad but pls bare with me) Pls note: I don't own any of the characters except Noah in 'Mail to milk', and Oliver
