Link smiled, put the phone back in his pocket and leaned back with his hands behind his head.
" Wow Link, you sure wasn't joking when you said we'd get that call quickly. "
" Of course not. I just had a feeling. " Link smirked. " I trust my feelings. "
Rhett smiled as they kept driving on the long roads.
" Do you think we'll ever get caught again? " He smirked.
" Nope, not a chance. "
" From what I've experienced today, I trust you to 100% Link. "
" I've always trusted myself. Good thing we're two. " Link chuckled.
Ever since he heard about Brett and Sink he'd recognized them. Not because they looked alike them, there was just something about the whole thing that he remembered, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
After a couple of hours of driving the night enclosed them and they parked the car and rested for the night. Rhett opened the window on the roof and let in some warm summer air, he sighed happily and looked out at the starfilled sky.
" What are you thinking about? " Link asked.
" Uh- Uh, nothing. " Rhett mumbled.
" Oh please Rhett, I can see it. Is something wrong? "
" No, I'm just... confused. Who are even those guys? "
" Listen, how about we watch a few of their videos? Then we'll probably get a better picture of the two of them. "
Rhett nodded and Link came over to Rhett's bed, sitting down next to him and leaning back at the wall, pulling the cover over them.
" I found their channel. Look here, they're really are in for it. " Link said and clicked a video called "Eating the California Reaper" (I know it's originally the Carolina reaper)
On the screen they both welcomed to yet another Good Mystical Morning and told them about the hot pepper they were about to eat. But every time he locked eyes with the camera, Sink's mouth seemed to twitch a little. Something that at least to Rhett seemed very strange. And when Brett locked eyes with the camera, his eyes drifted off and stared at Link.
" That's some creepy camera angles isn't it? " Link asked.
" It is, but it's probably nothing. " Rhett agreed. " Let's keep watching. "
Rhett and Link sat and watched episode after episode of Good Mystical Morning. The more they watched, the more they got to know those men. They were a couple of unique individuals.
" It's getting late, and I'm the one driving tomorrow. You deserve a break Rhett. " Link smiled and crawled over to his bed.
" Thanks Link. " Rhett said and drifted off to sleep.

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One Wrong Move
FanfictionThe 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...