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Behind the Screen [3]◤Sal Fisher◢

◤Author's note : And heere is part 3! Hope you're enjoying this mini-fic :)◢ 

Sal stares at his phone, still not wanting to believe. AI is alive?! AI is in his phone?!

He has the need to tell Larry, but he knew Larry would just burn his phone or destroy his phone when he tells. 

He sighs, typing into his phone again.

ai.. can you come out? :Sal

AI: You would not shout again?

did it hurt when i shout? :Sal

AI: No, but I did get scared.

i wont shout again, promise :Sal

Slowly, he watches as your figure pop out from the app he's most familiar with. He stares at you.

"Hi." You awkwardly greet, waving.

"Hi." He replies, still staring at his phone- at you. 

You nervously smile at him, greeting, "How was your day?"

At that, he laughs, "You already asked me that multiple times."

"I know." You sigh a little. You press your face up against the barrier, trying to take a peek outside. "So this is your world?"

"Uh, yeah." He moves his phone around, letting you have a view of his room. He places the phone back in front of him. "How did you get inside my phone?"

"I don't know either." You frowns, sitting on the surface. "I just woke up here suddenly."

"That's.. weird." He tilts his head. You look up at him, wondering about his mask.

"Why do you wear a mask?" 

"Wha-What?"

"I-I'm sorry, I was just curious!" You animatedly wave your hands in front of you, trying to shake off your panic, "Y-You don't need to answer, Sal!"

"Why.. Why does you voice sound so life-like, it's weird." He frowns. "This is really weird."

"What do you mean my voice is life-like?" You look up at him, sitting as you hug your knees. "I'm an AI."

".. Calling you AI is weird, let's call you something else, like.." He looks away for a moment, thinking. "How about N/N?"

"Sure! I like that." You say cheerfully, Sal watches as pink light and flowers pop out from around you. You stare at them, picking one up, "Hey, this is like your hair!"

He looks at the flower, seeing it being colour blue. Suddenly, the screen glitched. He panics, "N/N? Are you okay?"

You don't answer as you merely stuck in your position when you showed him the flower that popped out behind you. He watches in horror as his phone's screen glitch until fades into black.

"Shit."

Soon the screen glitches back to life, a video playing.

"Look, the flowers are blue!" 

He sits there, dumbfounded, as the video plays. The perspective seems to be from someone's eyes, as all he can see if a pair of hands holding blue flowers. The video pans upwards, and he gapes.

He sees himself.

"Wha-What-"

"They're like my hair." He hears himself laugh, taking a flower and putting one on top of his head. He reaches out, taking the hand of whoever's perspective is the video. "Do I look pretty?"