Random One-Shots (x Reader)

Tamara x Reader: Part 1

Just FYI, we're going to split this story into two parts (because we're complete n00bs.)

It just seemed a little long for a one-shot, and we decided that we should cut it, 'cause why not?   ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

(Nah, we actually just wanted to see you suffer after the cliffhanger  ;3c)

Anyways, enjoy! Second part up in a few days.

    "Hey, Matt? Have you seen my tux- Oh!" I said, walking into Matt's room to see if he was there. Unfortunately, he wasn't, but my attention was grabbed by one of his fancier mirrors hanging on the wall next to his bed.

    "I remember this..." I mumbled to myself, stepping closer to the mirror. I was the one who had caught it before it went crashing to the ground, preventing it from breaking. And of course Matt, being the hoarder (I mean collector *cough*) that he is, kept it.

    Finally in front of the mirror, I ran my fingers across the gold/bronze rim, transfixed by my reflection.

    Suddenly, a feeling of weightlessness overcame me, and before I knew it I was in... Matt's room. Oh. The only thing different now, however, was that the mirror now had a giant crack down the middle.

    Not wanting to be blamed for breaking Matt's prized mirror, I just sped-walked out of his room and into the living room, acting casual. That was quite the hard thing to do, however, when there were three strangers on our living room sofa.

    The first was a girl in a green hoodie, and she was the first to notice my appearance. She promptly screamed, alerting the other two that something was wrong.

    A girl in a purple hoodie and green overcoat along with the last person, yet another girl but this time in a blue hoodie, turned round and saw me.

    "Who are you?" We all yelled at once, the room going into an eerie silence after.

    "What- are you like, Edd, Matt and Tom...?" I questioned, still awestruck and keeping my distance.

    After a moment of silence, the girl that reminded me of Tom spoke up,

    "I'm Tamara, this is Matilda, and she's Ell. Now, who are you?" She questioned.

    "And what are you doing in our house-?" Matilda began, but was cut off by Tamara.

    "Your house?" I started, but decided that since Tamara made Matilda shut up, I might as well be quiet too. "Well, I'm (Y/n), and... yeah."

    There was that awkward silence again.

    "How... did you get here?" Ell asked carefully, eyebrow raised.

    "I, uh, came in through Matt's mirror..." I started, pointing a thumb back towards where Matt's room was.

    Suddenly, Tamara gasped in surprise.

    "Oh!" She said, continuing on with, "The mirror! Remember, Ell? It kinda led to another dimension?" Ell seemed to remember something as well, while Matilda just sat there completely confused.

    "Oh, that makes sense, I guess." Ell said. "Oohh, what's it like in your dimension?" She asked, and after that I was promptly swarmed in questions.

    "What's different here?"

    "Which place do you prefer?"

    "Am I still pretty in your world?"