Chapter 1: A show | T

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"Not now!"
"Honestly! Why do you care so much for commercials!" (Y/N) rolled her eyes at her friend,while running up to the TV.
"They are not commercials!"
"Hello,inferior evil beeings. Aren't you tired of unexpected guests,in your Villa of villainy?" The dark demon turned around and without even flinching and zapped a random bird with his eyes. Thank god you hadn't missed it. These little comedic shorts always came after the commercials and you loved them. They usually featured a man with a paperbag on his head and a demon-like creature presenting somekind of evil devices. After that a similar short with a white clothed demon and a man with a darkerlooking paperbag would follow,presenting some kind of "heroes devices". Oh the irony. But the villain ones were by far your faveourite: The demon looked like he was having so much fun beeing evil,it made you snicker too. Just like you liked your fictional villains. Ye you were truly sure that it was some made up PR-campaign for the channel. Nobody would market evil devices so bluntly...right? This little skits were the highlights in your day. They were funny and usually made you think of other fictional evil devices,they could use. Like the mindcontrol ray or a device to turn the enemies into cats,that kind of stuff. You considered yourself, a nice integrous person who did her best to live up to the societies standards. So what was wrong in taking delight at a fictional character's evilness? As long as you kept it far away from the rest of your life, you didn't see a problem in it.
You reached for the command,to turn off the TV as a boring show was starting. "Welp this was it for the fun part." You say to yourself,thinking of the things you had to get done today. You sighed while standing up.
"Why does nothing ever happen to me?" you asked yourself, knowing fullwell that wasn't true. The regular public embarrassment moments unsettled you to much as to be called boring. Having the mastered the art of procrastination too well,you decided you could just start with work after getting some fresh air. Y/N was technically not the type for "going outside for no reason whatsoever" but anything to get as far away from your duties as possible. So,you grabbed some headphones,your phone,money and a sketchbook and stepped outside. It was a beautiful day and the beloved music in your ears made it feel like it was a scene from a movie. (Y/n) passed many places,just going where her guts told her to. (Y/n) found a pretty park,she had never seen. The girl could  just go there and sit on the grass,but what loser sits alone in the park,sketching? (Y/N) was afraid of what people thought of her. It might sound egocentrical but,she felt like she was always beeing watched and judged wherever she was on her way.
How ironic,that she didn't watch where she was going.
"YOU WILL FIND A WAY TO GET ME INSIDE MY OWN HOUSE!!!" the screaming went through the loud bass of the headphones. Wait a minute? Eyebrows raised (Y/N) looked around,looking for the familiar voice.  And her eyes found themselves on the building,shaped like the hat of her favorite villains.
"Wow! They are filming here?'' She thought stunned and watched as the black hat actor kicked the paperbag faced over the fence. Cringing at the noise she hoped,they hired a stunt double. The costumes were really on point. It really looked like in the show.  The effects also seemed unrealistic..realistic as behind "black hat",numerous fires and gun noises went off,tracing a feint silhouette of "doctor Flug" into the building. The camera thing went off. (Y/N) hadn't noticed that "black hat" had his eyes on her while waiting.  She must have looked weird,standing there staring at them in a street where rarely nobody passed. Her pastel colored clothes and the innocent face made her look like she was photoshopped into the dark,dirty, downtrodden street. And the stare,one of fascination and childlike glee. She looked so happy watching them.
"Hey!! YOU! WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT?!" Looking as if he could be shooting fume from his ears right now,he stepped over to her. Still her expression didn't show any glimpse of hesitance or even fear. He even sounded like in the show! Wow! He didn't have to be dubbed! What a multitalented actor! Panickly she looked for her sketchbook to get an autograph.
"I'm sorry but I couldn't help but overhear that you were filming! Name is (Y/N) (L/N)! I love your show!! Would you mind giving me your autograph? I know you are probably super busy but it would really make my day" she talked overly-exited and overly-fast. Like usually in this intense situation she wouldn't find the free space she needed in her sketchbook,so she desperately ripped off a random page. Worth it. With sparkling eyes the girl held her pen and paper up to the enourmous black hat. He looked at her with an angered expression,but then his face morphed into a superior grin. He ripped the paper from her,preparing to throw it away. One evil deed a day...
But then his eyes found a sketch of him on that paper. His ego wouldn't let him throw that away. With a claw like movement in the air and a black hole appeared and the paper went right into it.
He watched in sadistic satisfaction as the girl's face turned into one of fearful confusion. 'Where did that come from? I thought they stopped filming! It can't be some special effect!'
"Excuse me,if you don't mind me asking. How did you do that?!" (Y/N) whispered " I mean what Special effects did you use?" she then added,to sound smarter.
"Special effects?! Do you think THAT I WOULD USE SPECIAL EFFECTS?!" He cried indignanted,towering over the girl and just like that he turned back into his calm,dangerous self.
" Y-you mean..."
He didn't answer he just gave her a sadistically evil smile. (Y/N)s eyes turn blank,while the new information echoed in her mind,empty from the shock.
He is real. They are all real. That was no show.

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