A Fatal Mistake-Ask/Dare

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Paperjam's P.O.V

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". . ."

Gradient pulled his hood over his face.

"W-Who are they?.." Blueprint asked.

"They're alternate versions of Paperjam, Fresh, Palette, and Goth." Gradient quietly explained.

Palette smiled at them, then approached a more mature looking version of me, who was holding a baby version of Fresh. . .

'This better not be like "that" fresh... I'm gonna loose it...' I thought.

"Uh where are we?" The me holding the baby Fresh asked.

"This is the Doodle Sphere! Our friend, Shad brought you here. You'll go back to your AU tomorrow." Pallete, told all of them.

I looked at all of them.

(Just pretend that Gradient told Pj, Palette, and Blueprint all of their names)

CT!Pj, had a purplish sweater on, and over that was an apron of some kind. The one named Suave, who was a version of Fresh, wore a fancy tuxedo. And the one named Jasper, who was me, had fancy cloths on and a cape. Unfresh looked edgy as hEcK, and even his sunglasses said Edge. N&J Goth, was tall and had glasses on. And N&J Palette, was shorter than the Goth, and was clinging on to them. He also looked like a cheerleader!

"Haha!" I laughed, when I saw the girly version of my brother.

Palette saw his version and realized

"Wait, what?! Why me! What does N&J even mean?!" Palette asked.

"Nerd and Jock." Gradient told us quietly.

"Aka, Nerd X Jock." I elbowed Palette. His face was covered by his blush and embarrassment. All of the me's, Fresh's, and the Goth and Palette looked confused.

"I wana gwo hwome." The baby Fresh told his Paperjam.

"How do we leave?" He asked. He looked nice. I wasn't sure why he was taking care of a Fresh, but didn't care.

"WE GOT DARES?! OH HECKA YEAH!" Palette yelled at the top of his bones

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"WE GOT DARES?! OH HECKA YEAH!" Palette yelled at the top of his bones.

(Get it? Cause skeletons don't have lungs. Ba dum chsh)

Palette painted a table with his brush, and flipped it over

"I AM THE MAN!" He shouted. This alarmed the other versions of me and my brother. And the baby Fresh started crying. The "caretaker" of myself started trying to calm down the kid.

"What's a Lemmon?" Blueprint asked, innocently.

I almost lost it. I started laughing my skull off. I even saw Gradient crack a smile.

"What?" Our baby bro, Blueprint asked.

"Please, children are present..." CT!PJ told us all.

I just rolled my eyes, and gave Blueprint a lemon, fruit. He took a bite out of it.

"Yay! Thank you, KitKat!" Blueprint told them happily.

"Heh, no tastebuds. We're skeletons." Gradient chuckled. "Wait? Dare PJ? Hehe."

".HEY! Watch it you little twerp! It better not be anything stupid, or I-" Gradient interrupted me.

"I dare you, to admit your crush~" He teased.

'I hate this side of Gray.... if he knew how many eyes were on him, I bet he'd hide in his room until they left..'

"Heh, I don't have one. NEXT!"

I looked at Gray

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I looked at Gray.

'I gotta get him outta here...'

Just the mention of hIM, made him glitch up.

Gradient's P.O.V

'Abomination.... Abomination....ABOMINATION!'

"ThAt'S wHaT yOu aRe! WhY dO yOu eXiSt! YoU'rE jUsT a aBoMiNaTiOn!"

Everything got fuzzy. I couldn't see. I couldn't hear, it was all fuzzy. I think Palette took the other AU's to the other room. Blueprint was crying. PJ tried to calm me down. Then nothing

Paperjam's P.O.V

"He glitched himself out again.. he'll be fine.. anyway, for your question. We don't care, what he does anymore. He NEVER cared for us. He made that clear. I wouldn't mind if he destroyed the wrong AU, and karma came back at him. He deserves it. I'm going to take Gray to his room.. That's it for now.. See ya all next time you choose to say something."

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