Difficult Decisions

This Is Confusing.

Georgia's POV

I look over at a younger version of Mark. "Uuhhhh..." He stares back at me confused. "OH! Danger in fiction. I get it." He chuckles slightly. I haven't seen mohawk Mark in a while. Heh. Mohawk Mark. Mohawk Mark? I forgot he could read minds. Apparently so. Shut up. I see you like Mark? Well yeah, bu- I'm just a younger version of him. Younger. You're disgusting. Am I? Aren't you supposed to be dead? Maybe. Maybe not. What's that supposed to mean? If I was dead, then how would I be talking to you? I dunno. Then shoosh. Literally two seconds ago you were hitting on me, and now you're telling me to shoosh? Logic. E for effort buddy. Friend zoned. Yes you were. And you forever will be. Dammit. Why? Because you're not Mark. Technically- Nope! You're author. Nuff said. Fine. "Georgia... Georgia... EARTH TO FUCKING GEORGIA!" I look up to see everyone staring at me. "Were you just conversing with the Author in your thoughts?" I think for a bit. "Yeah. I was. He was hitting on me. Then he old me to shoosh. And then he tried hitting on me again. It was confusing." They all stare confused. "Long story." Came a deep voice. Not Mark this time. It was the Author. "Why can we hear you now?" He steps fully out of the shadows. This is weird. I don't wanna have two Mark's. "I could have shown my face whenever I wanted... Much like..." He motions to the darkness. A younger Sean, Felix and Matthias step out. Matt sulks. "Why don't we get cool Author personalities?" Author Mark rolls his eyes. "Because. We are YOUNGER versions. If we got any younger on you, you would be like 16. That wouldn't work now would it?" "Why wouldn't it-" "it just wouldn't ok?" A squeaky Sean said. Oh my god. His voice now is sah kyat. I hear Alex laugh. Author Sean puts his head down. "That's offensive!" Real Sean states. "How can we know you're not gonna hurt us?" I ask. Author Mark shrugs. "You don't." His eyes gleam, then they settle on real Mark. He squints and walks over. "So this is what my hair transforms into? What do you call it." Real Mark chuckles. "We call it the floof." Author Mark laughs. "Floof." I shake my head at their goofiness. Younger Felix approached the other one. "So... You're older me..." Real Felix laughs. "My accent was so strong..." I walk over to Matthias. "THIS IS JUST LIKE STARING INTO A MIRROR WHY AM I NO DIFFERENT?!" Real Matthias yells. "Calm your farm dude." Oh my god. His voice. I think I just died. I walk over to the Seans. They just stare at each other. "Is it weird that you LOOK a lot less confident?" Sean nearly screeches. Author Sean blocks his ears. "You're so loud..." His voice is so quiet. Oh my Jesus. I just want to squish him. "So... What's the next room?" I ask. Author Mark turns to me. "That's it." We all stand there speechless. "We're finished?" I smile. He nods. "We could come back with you... But that would be for... Not that long... We wouldn't survive that long without being in the darkness..." I tilt my head in thought. "How bout you guys?" I ask the older ones. They all nod. "It'd be cool to have a conversation with young me. Then I can teach him about the horrors of FNaF early." Mark laugh. "FNaF?" Young Mark asks. "Don't worry. I'm the king of Five Nights at Freddy's!" He states. I laugh at him. He turns to me. "Hay! You're the queen I don't know what you're laughing at." He says jokingly. "I am pretty fabulous." A door clicks open. We all look at it gratefully. I'm the first to rush to the door. I step into my house and take in its familiar aroma. "WE'RE BACK! How long were we in there?" I turn to see everyone walk in behind me. "I dunno. 10 minutes?" Young Mark says casually. "What?" Now we're all confused. "You were in an alternate dimension." Confusion overload. "This is truly a tf moment." We all share a laugh. "So we didn't miss  anything? No fans going crazy?" Mark asks. He shakes his head. Alex bursts into tears. "WHERE'S LUCIFER?!" We all stand there in shock. He runs trough the door. She kneels on the ground and welcomes him happily. "Are you crying?" He looks up at Matthias angered by his question. "HE'S A GOOD DOG! AND A GOOD FRIEND!" He holds his hands up defensively. "Woah! I just never see you cry." She stands up with Lucifer in her arms and walks out to her room. "Well..." Cry starts off. "Pizza?" I finish. Real Sean rushes to the phone. "I'M ON IT!"