You Against The World - A MARVEL FANFIC {{UNDER *EXTREME* EDITING}}

Chapter 17

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You gasped and sat up, except you weren't in the med bay. You didn't know where you were. Everything was black and there was water on the ground. The voice was gone, all you could see was your reflection.

Hello (Y/N)

You turned around and were met with, you. Except it wasn't you. Well, it was but there was nothing in your sockets but black nothingness.

Who are you and what do you want?

Don't you recognize me? I'm you! Well not exactly. I'm your-

Other half. 

Your other half grinned psychotically. Ding ding ding! We have a winner! What would you like for your prize?

I'd like to know what the hell I'm doing here. And where 'here' is.

Isn't it obvious? You're DEAD

Your heart dropped. It couldn't be true.

OH! But it is (Y/N)!

You looked at your other half, clearly confused.

I'm you, remember? Your thoughts are my thoughts and vise versa!

I can't be dead. No, you're lying!

Am I (Y/N)?

Of course! If I'm dead, why aren't I in heaven? O-Or hell?

Oh please, do you think they'd let a freak like us into heaven? And you're too nice of a person to go to hell.

Well I can't just stay here for eternity!

That's true, there is another option but... I don't think you'll like it.

Tell me.

Well, we'd have to make a contract.

What kind of contract?

I let you go back to that disgusting human world-

But what? There's a catch. There's always a catch.

BUT, I get to train you.

Train me? What kind of sick game are you playing?

The kind where we both get what we want.

What do you mean by, 'train me'?

I guess you'd have to agree to find .

You opened your mouth to ask another question but you felt a cold feeling on your knees. You looked down to find the water that was below your feet only moments ago, was now rising. Quickly. But your other side just rised as the water grew.

So, what do you say (Y/N)? Your other side raised it's arm for hand shake. Do we have a deal?

You went through all your choices, your mind getting the best of you.

Tick tock (Y/N), time's running out.

The water was now above your waist and rising faster than before. You looked around, looking for another way out. There was none. You looked back at yourself, still offering their hand. The water was above your shoulders and within seconds, you would be drowning.