Who is the Imposter? (Toastkkuno ff)

•21: that's the price I gotta pay•

¡19 Years Ago¡

"We've been here, Jeremy. What do you need here?" Lunaria asked as she tried to flex her camera toy.

"I've seen someone in that window." Jeremy said as he pointed out the window in the second floor.

"Oh god, the owner of that house are creeps as my mother said. If you still insist that, we might be in danger!" Lunaria explained to Jeremy and Kein just looked around.

Kein taps Lunaria's shoulder and says "Tag, you're IT."

Lunaria sighed and said "c'mon, Kein, not again." Then Kein ran away and Lunaria chased him.

Su Ming and Jeremy were left alone together. Jeremy quickly walked to the front door and knocked.

"Jeremy, what are you doing!?" Su Ming asked in a low volume.

"Investigating." Said Jeremy then the door opened.

Su Ming ran away and Jeremy was welcomed a tall man with black hair... not that short but also not very long. A light brown skin.. and he looks very strict.

"Kid, what are you doing here?" The man asked while looking around.

"Hello sir, are you Mr. Mills?" Jeremy asked as he looked up to that man's face.

"Get out of here." The man replied then he immediately closed the door afterwards.

Jeremy pouts and whispers to himself "I'm curious about the kid in the window."

Then he just walked away, he look defeated. Then he stopped and heard "Psssst, hey."

He looked up at the window and saw a boy with a black hair. Then he boy wrote down something in his notebook and show that to Jeremy.

Jeremy read it out loud but only himself can hear "Who are you? Why?"

He then raised his other eyebrow and asked to himself "Why do you mean why?"

Then he suddenly think about the man.. the old one. Then he realized something. He instantly removed his back pack from his shoulders and pulled out his notebook. He wrote something and showed it to the kid in the window.

The kid read it and it says "Why aren't you playing with other kids? Why are always inside and never come outside?"

That kid replied in written words and it said "They said I'm just like my uncle, A monster"

Jeremy wrote down something in respond to what that kid wrote "No one is born to be a monster, they are made."

"Wow." The kid wrote and he smiled at Jeremy.

Jeremy wrote something again and it said "I wanna go up there and talk about anything."

The kid nodded and it means no but Jeremy is Jeremy. No one can stop him. He climb all the way from the ground to the second floor then the kid let him in.

"What's your name?" Jeremy asked he was trying to get in without making noises.

"Timothee." The kid replied while looking confuse at Jeremy.

"Mine is Jeremy, nice to meet you." Jeremy said as he finished getting in.. the window yeah..

"You aren't suppose to be here. This is invading pro-" Jeremy interrupted him by saying "You know if you want it, you can do it and if you don't want to do it, there will be a lot alibis."

Timothee smiled and said "Bold of you to assume that I will follow that thing you said."

"Woah.. I like that." Jeremy said then he looked around just to see a small mattress, very small desk and a one study light.

"There's nothing much here... that's odd. You're a very big house and yet it's not fully occupied." Jeremy said as he casually sat in the mattress.

"What do you want?" Timothee asked to Toast I mean.. Jeremy as he sat down on the floor and place the notebook on the very small desk.

"To be your friend?" Jeremy replied with a smile.

"Why? Aren't you satisfied with the friends you had?" Timothee asked as he glanced at Jeremy.

"How about you? How many friends do you have?" Jeremy asked back which made Timothee smiled once again.

Then they both heard footsteps coming towards to the door. Before they react at that, someone already opened the door. It was the man.

"Tim, you can-" The man stopped as he saw Jeremy sitting in the mattress "Oh nevermind. I was about to say that you can play with kid outside since, he's always right outside our house but he's inside." Then the man left.

"Your father is so nice." Jeremy said to Timothee as he swung his feet back and forth.

"How do you that he was my father?" Timothee asked as he furrowed his brows.

Jeremy smiled and looked back at him "Family resemblance."

"Good observation, are you a normal kid?" Timothee questioned to Jeremy.

Jeremy chuckled and replied "That's not a proper question that you should ask to a smart kid."

"You're calling yourself a smart kid?" Timothee asked back then he almost laughed.

"Do you like writing? Your hands looks so tired from it and you have a lot of notebooks. It seems like you like writing poems too and... mysteries..." Jeremy replied to him as he looked at the papers pinned on the wall.

"Yes... I like writing and reading.. stories.." Timothee said while looking suspiciously at Jeremy.

"Ya know, i like mysteries too." Jeremy replied as he stood up and sat next to Timothee.

"You shouldn't hang out with me. I mean I'm not a normal kid.. and my family.. you shouldn't be here." Timothee said as he tried to pushed Jeremy away.

"Well to be honest with you, you're more fun than friends for me. I mean they are like wild boars and running around. I don't like that." Jeremy explained then he glanced at Timothee, directly in his eyes "Don't worry, I'm not normal too becuase I wanna named Disguised Toast someday, be a detective and do something to help others."

"I just wanna have a normal life." Timothee said as he looked down in sadness.

Jeremy smiled and touched his shoulder "You know, if you can't have a normal life then just spend a normal time with me."

I'll make this quick! Jared isn't interested in this story so that's very sad for me. This chapter is better than Twilight (atleast that's what my cousin said) I'm out.