Chapter 3; What the hay is Going On!?

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After we got out of that mess I stared at the boy for a long pause. He had brown hair and green eyes. Other than the tux he seemed normal. But what is normal anymore?

"What-?!" He said confused when I kept staring at him.

"I was trying to SEE WHAT YOU LOOK LIKE!!!" I halfway yelled at him.

"Checking me out?" He laughed.

I flung my fist on his head and knocked him to the ground.

"You wish!" I kicked him. "Now WHAT IS GOING ON!?" 

"Umm well you see....this world isn't real...." He stuttered.

"Oh ok thanks for the news flash." I said sarcastically.

"Whatever do you wanna hear this or not?" He said irritated.

"Yes!" I mumbled sadly.

"Fine....." He averted his eyes from me. "The world here is real I guess you could say......it is an alternate universe that is not supposed to be here. That's our job to get ride of it. Each of these worlds has a "real" thing or person called a key they are the ones who if we can save, the "alternate Universe" will be destroyed." He finished.

"We?" I asked confused.

"We as in AUFIT."

"What does that even stand for?"

"N-NOTHING!!" He seemed nervous.

"TELL ME!!! Please....?" I said in a cute voice.

"FINE.......Alternate Universe Fighters In Tuxs...." He looked away.

I burst out in laughter at the name.

"SO SO YOUR SAYING THAT EVERYONE WEARS TUXS EVEN THE GIRLS!" I laughed.

"Whatever laugh all you want......and the girls wear dresses." He started to walk away.

"Wait where are you going?" I said suddenly worried.

"To find the key!" He yelled back at me.

"BUT I THOUGH I WAS THE KEY?!?!?!" I ran up to him.

"You think I would believe that? I bet you can't even play!!!!" He once again looked away from me.

"WHY WON'T YOU LOOK AT ME! I CAN TOO PLAY!" I yelped at him.

"I don't like looking at Fake  things."

I froze. I am fake? I stared to tear up. What if I am fake what if Clef is right.....

Why would I be the key?

I am not special I can't play what am I? Just empty space?

"Hello?" Clef said confused.

".....I-I am fake--?" I stuttered.

At this point tears fell down my face I crouched down and held my knees.

"--What?!" He stared at me. "You-you have emotions?!"

"YEA WHAT OF IT?!??!" I screamed. "BET THOSE ARE FAKE TOO!" 

"I thought that at first too....but fake things never act like this.." He was suddenly in deep thought. "Could you be the key?"

"Wha-t so I am not fake?" I question.

"I-I don't think so....."

"HOW CAN YOU KNOW?!" I yelled at him.

"Ok if your fake umm I don't know ummm do something." He looked utterly confused.

"Like slapping you?!" I said irritated.

"Ummmm please no..." He backed away. "Something um I DON'T KNOW PROVE YOU HAVE EMOTIONS!" Clef yelled.

"How is my crying not proving it?!" I yell.

"IT'S NOT ENOUGH OK!" He yelled. "Wait! Slap me!"

"OK GOOD ENOUGH FOR ME!" I aimed at him.

I wacked him in the face and left a mark he fell to the ground.

"Why did I have to slap you again?" I said to his lifeless body. "Umm hello Clef there?" 

He seemed almost dead....wait I don't hit that hard do I?!   

"Clef?!" I stared at him and started shaking him. "C-CLEF?!" I started to cry again.

"Boo got you!" He jerked up. "That proves you are real-"

I grabed him and huged him to death.

"I THOUGHT YOU WOURD DEAD YOU SON OF A---" I screamed as I wacked him across the face.

"OW?!" He screamed.

"Fine then lets escape!" I smiled.

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