Multifandom Imagines/Preferences

Thats Not Me- Mike Hanlon

Requested by 80smovies_trash
I turned on my flashlight, the light reflected off the sewer tunnels walls. This was the second time we had to explore the sewers, for Georgie, but we had Mike and Ben this time.
I walked next to Lily, who was hanging on Stan for dear life.
Mike was in front of me, his face stern.
I was paying so much attention to him, that I didn't realize we had gotten separated from the rest of the group.
"Mike? Where's everyone else?" I asked, as I ran to meet up with him.
"I-I don't know." As if on cue I heard a group of terrified screams in the opposite tunnel.
I grabbed Mikes arm, and hugged it for dear life.
I pushed away from him, hitting the hard, concrete wall with so much force I fell into the gross water.
I reached around for my flashlight and flicked it on.
Mike was standing there staring at me, and then there was another one.
I stood up, petrified.
"W-why are there two of you?" I asked.
"You're worthless, nobody likes you." One of the Mikes said.
I felt myself tear up, I really liked Mike, and that hurt.
"That's not true!" The other Mike called.
"You're ugly, and a tag along, you're just another little kid to drag around." Mike spat.
"That's not true, Hannah that isn't me! Don't listen to it! You're beautiful, and you're a great help." His words were soothing, but the stings of the insults overpowered his sweetness.
Suddenly the second Mike became disheveled, and cut up.
I screamed and smacked him in the head with my flashlight.
He turned back to me, he was now a clown.
The real Mike grabbed my hand, pulling me away from the clown as it chuckled and waved, holding a red balloon.
I threw myself into the stream outside the tunnel, the other losers looking at me. Their faces were all pale, and they were soaking wet, some had scratches on them.
I looked at Mike, "What that thing said wasn't true."
I nodded, and he helped me up. He pulled me into a hug, and kissed my forehead.