Brett sat down at his desk and folded up his laptop, as always he was checking email. Black text on a bright white background, most of it were something like "New activity for your video" or something like it. But there was one email that caught his eyes.
"Doppelgangers. " It said.
At first he theorized that I could be spam, but he was too curious not to open it. With a click of his mousepad the email opened up in front of his eyes.
To Brett and Sink.
Hello. My name is Charles Lincoln Neal and by my side I have Rhett McLaughlin. We've come to hear that the two of us look very similar to the two of you. It has also come to our knowledge that you have a popular morning show. So just as a fun thing, since we most likely are your doppelgangers, why not meet up and have a coffee or similar? Call me at 555-555-5555.
Sincerely
LINK NEAL
Brett gasped a little when he read the text in front of his eyes. He recognized the names, but from what he didn't understand.
" Hey Sink, come over here. " He said.
His dark haired buddy, Sink Neil came over and looked at the screen in front of him.
" Call him, it can't hurt. " Sink said once he'd read the email.
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One Wrong Move
FanficThe young Rhett McLaughlin is slowly making his way home after a long night at work. He hates working as a dishwasher. He always has to work late. But one night he tries to take a short cut through one of the city's dark alleys. A creepy, cold feeli...
