You excused yourself to the bathroom for a moment. You really didn't want Michael to see you in such pain.
Well, you already were in pain, but you still wobbled to the bathroom.
You shut the door, and sat down with your back against it.
You took a deep breath.
You stared at the pill.
With a gulp of the blue drink, the supercomputer was at work.
You braved yourself for the pain.
Welcome to your Super Quantum Unit Intel Processor!
Your Squip!
The pain never actually came. You looked up to the familiar face of yourself.
Give me a second! I'm scanning for updates. Like, if any new stuff has happened.
You rolled your eyes. Boy, is there a lot to tell.
Oh geez! Wow. That's... dang.
The fact that you're still mentally stable is amazing!
Any normal person would've gone insane by now.
"What do you mean?"
The Timeline Crisis. Normally people don't last this long.
I know I can't really feel anything, but I'm sorry you're going through this. I was made to help you.
The Squip furrowed their eyebrows for a second.
Wait -
This is a good thing. Somehow, this is good.
You... you like him, don't you?
Michael Mell. Age 17. Male.
Your face lit up a deep shade of red.
"W-What?!"
Anyways, it seems that you resurrected me for assistance. Which, is totally my job.
You're right when you say that it has to do with Michael. It does.
I can't spoil everything for you. Think about all the stuff you've been through, and how it ties to him.
The solution is right in front of you.
You just have to get your priorities straight.
"My... priorities." You breathe.
What could that possibly mean?
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Michael was pacing in the living room.He was very concerned for your health. But... this isn't a great time to drive you to the hospital.
When he found you laying there, in the street, he thought you were dead.
Something pulled him toward you, like fate or something like that.
When he got a better look at your face, he felt his heart race a little faster.
You were still alive.
He didn't know you, you were a complete stranger to him, but he still took you to his apartment.
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Fanfiction"That one? Really?" The squip asked, shocked. "Yes." You replied. "So you got me to get him? Of all the other hot people in the school, you pick the one at the bottom, Micheal Mell." The squip scoffed. Micheal Mell. He was the only guy you wanted. ...