It didn't take long until Wednesday arrived. Rhett and Link lived at a fancy hotel in the middle of the city. They went out to buy clothes to dress more like Brett and Sink. Unique shirts and skinny jeans. They even got a hold of a pair each of the so called "Mythical shoes". They did everything they could to make Brett and Sink not find out who they were. Because if they did, maybe they'd be arrested and Link would have a life in prison in front of him. And since he was only thirty-seven it wasn't exactly something he wanted to risk. Rhett noticed the tension building between them because of Link's nervousness.
" Hey, Link. Something bothering you? "
" I'm okay. Don't worry about me. "
Link softened slightly when his phone buzzed.
" Link. " He answered.
" Uh, hi Link. This is Stefie from Mystical Entertainment. Brett wanted me to call and say that him and Sink are on their way to pick you guys up. "
" Cool. Are you some kinda manager? Or are you just a friend of them? "
" I produce their content. Anywho, I'll see you on the set in about hour, right? "
" Yeah, see you there. Bye. "
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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...
