Mics POV.
I decide to walk towards the building, the only sound I could hear was the splashing of my feet pattering against the floor. It almost felt like ., there was someone else walking beside me. I knew I was just delusional though.. yet the faint steps and splashes continued. I hesitantly brushed it off though. 'It's just your mind playing tricks on you..' I repeat to myself, unsure if I'm saying it out loud. It didn't matter. There's nobody else here. You'll be alone forever Mic.
The steps are getting louder.
"IT'S JUST IN MY HEAD!" I subconsciously yell out. The splashes stop. Finally. I can't help but frown though, maybe.. maybe there was someone there and I scared them off. Just like I always do. I pull a fake grin, even though there's nobody there. Just my reflection. I forget about the building, and just pause and lay down. Just for a bit. I gaze at my reflection. 'What have I become..' I say to myself as my tears start to blend with the mirror liquid.
WHY. ARE. THE. STEPS. BACK
I decide to give it up. Maybe I should do something to calm down . Maybe.. I could.. yell? Yeah. I yell. Then I yell again, and again, and again, until my sobs are perfectly mixed in. The steps "inside my head" get noticeably faster and closer. I started to get.. concerned to say the least. Why am I concerned. "Mic. It's your brain lying to you. Lying to you, Like taco did." I mumbled.
Ugh! Why do I have to drag Taco into everything! This matter doesn't relate to her what so ever! I..I can't help but miss her though. I'm really just.. lying to myself, well I already said that, but it's a lie within itself.
I.. kind of fully forgive Taco.. JUST A BIT! Sometimes I feel.. like nothing without her. But I know I'm more than her! Well not like more than her but you get it! Right..? Reflection? I feel desperate talking to myself.
The only thing taking up my thoughts are the steps. I convince myself it's just a Shepards Tone, but deep down inside, I know it's not. I hesitantly whisper "Hello?" I give in despite my anxieties and yell.
"IS ANYONE THERE?"
My voice cracks due to the accidental sob I let out.
I wish I got a response.
"Microphone?"
My eyes widen at the familiarity.
Tacos POV.
As I make my way towards the orange monument, I hear a voice, and it's not the one inside my head, I don't even have one inside my head.! Hah.. I'm hilarious. Not the time Taco! I rush a bit quicker to the voice, but the volume stays the same. Maybe they're also journeying towards the building. Maybe.. it's someone I know. I hope not.
The voice seems to pause and stay in place, and proceeds to yell "IT'S JUST IN MY HEAD!" I'm yet to identify the voice though.. which is a great sign it's a stranger and not a familiar!
I should be more worried about if they're okay or not though..
They're still pretty far away so I can't see them, but I pause. Don't wanna scare them off, do you Taco.. they're someone to talk to.. in these.. rough times. I'm going soft.
I need Mic more than ever.
I really miss her.
Save the sad stuff for later Taco! I need to get to whoever's voice this is! I'm.. a bit hopeful it's Microphone.. but at the same time .. I don't think she'd appreciate me being her only companion here. I wish I were Soap.
I slowly start walking again, and exhilarate as I get closer. The subject starts to yell and sob, interesting stress reliever I do say so myself.. They can probably hear me jogging.. which is good. Maybe they'll get to me first. It'll save me some work, not that I care, of course! I need to focus less on myself.. and more on others. I should've admitted that a long time ago.
Their sobs finally go down to just mumbling and crying, and I can make out their figure. Tall, and slim. I'm getting a hint of déjà vu. Based on their appearance, I don't mean to judge on looks, but they look to be female. Interesting. I creep closer (I'm a professional at this!) and sneak a detailed gaze at her.
M-MICROPHONE?!?
I suddenly feel butterflies, but put it off as pure shock.
.. I'm glad she's here.
I hear her mumble something, but I can't quite hear what it is, and then suddenly, she yells, at the top of her lungs.
"IS ANYONE THERE?"
I mean to whisper, but it comes out as a soft yell. "Microphone?"
Shoot. Why did you do that Taco! Ugh! I mess everything up. I should've just ran away. I know she hates me. She then does something I would've never expected from them.
They run up and hug me. But I feel no touch. Only cold. She's slipped right through me. Mic starts bursting out in tears. I try to control it, but I do so too. At least she's in this with me. Even if she will always hate me, I'll never hate her.
Our hatred for me is mutual though.
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Yay! Sorry this is short again.. but it came out a day after the last one so I hope it makes up for it.
Yuri meets 😍😘 heh.. taco hates herself 🙂 she's gonna get angsty next chapter
About 900 words ^_^
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Here again. (Tacomic inanimate insanity)
Fanfiction-Takes place after II2 17- The pull was plugged. Everything created by melife is gone, including microphone and taco. Taco and mic are trapped in a mirror world with nothing but each other. They aren't even friends again yet! Can they get past this...
