Sketchbook from fans

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I kept going back to the front page of the journal till the end. Again and again. As I flipped the pages, some things get more fimiliar. I just couldn't understand it.

Or I'm just thinking too much.

I went for a coffee with David in Starbucks.

"Getting more stuff these days?" He asked as we sat down.

"They stopped giving after the journal, nothing else is given anymore."

"They probably already gave out the biggest clue, the journal."

"Yeah..." I sighed." But what is the thing we're looking for? We're literally doing a treasure hunt but we don't know if we're actually hunting for a treasure or something."

"Or maybe its someone, or somewhere in this case." David slipped his coffee. I drank me coffee.

I noticed someone was staring at us. They saw me and come foward.

"I'm...sorry if you think its uncomfortable whne i just..stared at you..i just...Are you Pierce from Youtube..? I didn't dare to..." the girl was nervously shaking.

"Yes I am Pierce from Pierc's Vlog," I smiled back at them warmly.

This is the first time someone recognised me in the public.

"My sister and I... I like watching your video, and we... drew a lot of fanart... i hope you can keep this..."

She handled me a sketchbook.

"It's...all of me and my sister's fanart..! Err..."

She looked towards the door and saw a lady waving her hand. Guessed she's her mother.

"I need to go...nice to meet you..!" She ran towards her mom happily.

"Awe that's so cute," David said, looking at the little girl going out.

"Yeah."

I looked at the sketchbook cover. It's written "Taylor and Wendy's sketchbook". The cover was black so they used white coloured pencils and pencils to draw little stars on the cover. I'm suprised kids these days watches vlogs too.

David break was over so he headed back to work and I went back to my house.

The drawings are cute. Most of them is me going different places, and some are flowers and heart shapes. I flipped through all of the drawings.

Sometimes they would write stuff, like chatting.

"Is this the maze he got lost in?-Taylor" she draws a arrow pointing the little maze drawing.
"Yes-Wendy"another arrow points to the quesion Taylor wrote.

There were a lot of these little conversation all over the book. Mostly terrible puns.
"Hey Wendy wanna read my puns about paper?"
"Yeah!"
"Actually, nevermind they are tear-rible."

Its not until the final page. There were similiar symbols like the ones in the notebook.
"Those that write Pierce?-Wendy" an arrow points toward the symbols.
"Yourrrrrr...right!-Taylor"an arrow points to Wendy's question.
"I knew I'm geting better at this-Wendy"an arrow points to Taylor's words.

What.

"You know the traffic in London is hell-" David complaint."-and you dragged me here to?"

I showed him Wendy's and Taylor's sketchbook page.

"Is that-the symbols in the Journal?"

"No shit sherlock," I said.

"Language, Watson."

Now we're just using references from movies.

"So-" I took a paper and wrote A to Z."P is this symbol, I is this one, E is this, R, and C."
I drew the symbols from the sketchbook beside the letters i wrotr down accordingly.

"We have a whole lot more symbols to go," I said, looking at the paper. David wasn't looking, he was looking at the notebook.

"Hey Pierce you wanna see this," he bought the journal and place it on the desk. He was at the page where "Martin" family was mention. Obviously I knew it was that page cause i read the book almost 20 times by now.

"Look," he pointed at the sentence:",My elegant wife, Dawn Galaxy, my two lovely sons, and my beautiful daughter." Following with those weird symbols. He pointed at one of the name and pointed at the symbols on the sketchbook.

Bloody hell.

It's excatly the same.

"I have a feeling the symbols the kids wrote were accidentally the same has that one-" I nervously said and picked up the sketchbook. "I mean its really could just be a coincedence-"

"Following with all of these stuff?" David pointed at all of the weird object in my room that i was randomly receiving.

My mind was spinning so fast. Too fast. Impossible.

Or not?

"Don't tell me you're like Starlord from Guardian of The Galaxy," David used another reference.

"The following symbols should be easy," David took up the journal."Martin and his wife Dawn surname is Galaxy which also makes this six symbols-"

"Galaxy," I said, slowly writing the symbols to the paper.

"But like David, I mean, I'm not the only 'Pierce' in this world-"

"But your the only 'Pierce' to get all these things."

"Wait wait let me get this straight," I turned around and looked at David."So you're convinced I'm that 'Pierce Galaxy' guy?"

"Yes. I mean come on Pierce no way everything here is coincedence-"

I drank the entire cup of water in one go. I'm still trying to understand what on earth is going on.

That guy, Martin, someone not from earth for sure, has bloody hologram and stuff in those pages, "former king of the Galaxy" is my bloody father.

"Oh god I'm having a really bad coma aren't I? All of this isn't real-"

"Geez Pierce calm down you're not in a coma."

"Then what on earth does these mean?!"I pointed out everything in the room.

I'm slowly losing control.

David sat down the couch with me.

"I mean, I'm not gonna change how i see you even if you're, 'Martin' son or something," David said. I looked at him.

"I mean its pretty sick, some outer space guy son and things, but no matter what you are, I'm still your friend dumbass," he bumped my shoulder with his fist.

I cooled down a bit.

"Thanks," I finally talked out after a a minute of silence.

"It's what friends do,"David said. "Pierce Galaxy.'

"I am not gonna get sick of that surname."

"Cause its some sick surname."

Pierce Galaxy.

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