A nobody's POV:
I'd stare, frozen. How the hell did he know? Was Andrew right? Are they frickin' stalkers? I'd slowly look at Andrew who shared the same expression before looking back at them and slowly nodding.. "Mhm.. what about my visions and glitches..?" The detective took out some sort of notepad and a pen. "We're gonna ask a few questions, when was the first time you got them?" I'd glance at the other female investigator for a moment before responding. "I've had them for a long time now." I'd state blankly, trying to hide my scared expression. "Oh, okay.. continui-" they were cut off by the sound of marble's voice. "Dad, i-" marble froze. Knowing he screwed up. I'd glare at him with the most angriest scared expression I've ever had. "Who is that?" Agent T spoke up. Marble's eyes locked onto the floor, not wanting to make contact with anybody in the room. "That's my son, which I am going to ask to go back into the room." I'd lowly growl. Marble's eyes went emotionless. "Alright" he walked back into the room without a word before slamming it. "Apologies, aha." I'd nervously grumble. "Oh it is quite fine, I'm guessing you two are a couple?" Agent T glanced at both me and Andrew, who's faces heated up. "U-uhm.." Andrew stuttered. "u-uhm, nonono, we aren't." I'd stutter, sounding awfully idiotic. "Ah, so do you have a partner?" Agent T asked. "..no." I'd grumble. "I don't really wanna get into that serious of a relationship for now.." Agent T tilted his head "oh? Well, does that mean you adopted him?" I'd narrow my eyes before inhaling.. "yes, yes I did." I exhaled and answered. "Oh, well, next question..."This went on for a couple of minutes before the left, I locked the door and glitched into the my void form again, sighing with relief. "So, Andrew, the guest room is down the hall next to marble's room. Call me if you need anything." Andrew nodded and smiled
Andrew's POV:
I smiled and nodded, walking into the room and closing the door behind me. I could hear a nobody's muffled speach to marble. 'did we really look like a couple?' I'd think to myself laying on the bed. 'I'm just here to ask questions.. I cannot fall for this myth.' he'd sigh quietly before closing his eyes......
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"Who are you?" Anlex ship (Myth ocs)
HorrorAndrew x Alex. This story is about two myths OC's (one by my friend) who meet in a desperate need of time to stop myth hunters and help the castout group from being exposed.