A/N: This whole book has been edited to present tense.
Dedicated to Nightingale20021129
*April 24, 2019*
Ob's POV
It's two years, six months and six days since I was separated from my host, and, in a way, sister, (Y/n) (Y/l/n) by Antimatter. In that time, I had discovered that the cabin I was staying at was actually the one that Jack had lived in before he moved to his old apartment in Dublin. She and I also met Marvin the Magnificent, Dr. Schneeplestein, Chase Brody, Jackieboy Man, and Jameson Jackson in that time. We had also discovered Alan Walker's music and immediately fell in love with it. In fact, we actually bumped into him last year. The encounter culminated not only in him convincing t34m474n to change the Walker ID that (Y/n) and I share to "5h4d0w-d4nc3r", but also, Alan told us to contact him if we needed anything.
Anyways, I had moved with (Y/n) and Jack to Brighton. During that time, she and I started a YouTube gaming channel of our own, naming it "ShadowDancer." Robin, Jack's editor, was happy to edit our videos as well, and in our first video, I had confirmed that I was not the product of editing, as I believe in honesty. Besides, how can (Y/n) and I be honest with our fans if we're just passing me off as the work of editing? If there's one thing that she and I hate the most, it's lying to people. Surprisingly, none of our fans are actually afraid of me. Currently, the song that we use for our intro and outro animations is "Spectre" by Alan Walker. (the song up top) I'm currently in her room, and we're reading some of the comments from our latest video. That's when I suddenly transform into a mist-like form and re-enter her mind. I don't even know how it happens. Our previous attempts to get me back into her head had been in vain, though, last year, we were somehow able to restore the mental link that had been severed.
(Y/n)'s POV
I'm startled when I feel Ob's presence in my head. She's finally done it! With her back in my head, our restored mental link is now stronger.
"You... you did it!" I think, tears starting to form in my eyes. Ob takes control of my right arm, and wipes my tears.
"Hey, hey, don't cry. I'm here now," she reassures me.
"I know, but I was worried that, after what happened to us, you wouldn't be able to..." I am unable to finish my sentence. In a split second, Ob reappears in the bed next to me, pulling me close to her. I look up at her glowing (f/c) irises, and I see a look that says, "I'll always think of you as a sister."
"I know you're wondering how this is possible, considering the fact that we're one again," she says.
"Kinda..." My voice is still shaky.
"Well, I'm not sure either, but I do know that it will allow me to run any quick errands if you're too busy to do it yourself. I also know that the side effects from when I was extracted from your mind have finally worn off, which explains why we were able to restore our mental link last year," she explains. I can't hold my tears of happiness back, crying tears of joy into Ob's shoulder as she strokes my hair.
"Thank you," I manage to get out.
"You're welcome," I hear her say as she goes back into my head. She then sings one of my favorite songs, "Alone" by Alan Walker.
"Lost in your mind
I wanna know
Am I losing my mind?
Never let me go
If this night is not forever
At least we are together
I know I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone
Anywhere, whenever
Apart, but still together
I know I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone
Unconscious mind
I'm wide awake
Wanna feel one last time
Take my pain away
If this night is not forever
At least we are together
I know I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone
Anywhere, whenever
Apart, but still together
I know I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone
I know I'm not alone
I'm not alone, I'm not alone
I'm not alone, I know I'm not alone
I'm not alone, I'm not alone
I'm not alone, I know I'm not alone"
"Thanks, Ob. I potato you," I say.
"I potato you, too," Ob replies, chuckling as she does.
"Hey, (Y/n), there's someone here to see you," Jack says from the doorway.
"I'll be there," I reply.
"By the way, where's Ob?" he asks.
"She's in my head. I don't know how, but she is," I say.
(A/N This story is a sequel to "We're Not So Different" by Nightingale20021129. So please read that one so that you don't get confused as to what's going on.)
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