@Alex_Mercer
(want to time skip when Megan gets there?)
(want to time skip when Megan gets there?)
(Suureeee)
There was a knock at the door. Tom turned at the sound and creaked the door open.
"Tommy!" Megan smiled from the other side. Her gently chubby face cheery. "Can I come in?"
"Oh, yeah. Thanks for coming." He opened the door for her.
"So where is your friend?" She smiled, looking around.
He tilted his head toward the kitchen. "This way."
The cheery brunette bounced her way to the kitchen, her bob cut swirling around.
"Megan, this is Seraph, Seraph, Megan." He awkwardly introduced them to each other.
Seraph sleepily waved to Megan "Hello Megan! Sorry, feeling a little drained at the moment."
She bounced around as Tom slowly etched into the shadows. I cannot believe I dated this woman at one point…
"So, what's going on?" She smiled. "Do you have an invisible dragon following you, or you keep seeing rainbows?"
Seraph looked perplexed "Uh… what?"
She turned back to Tom who was casually trying to get away. "What is going on with her?"
"Uh…" He turned back around, his escape failed. If she makes a move on meeeeee…… "Well…. uh….. the other day i got stuck in a…… pocket dimension…? And she was there and uhhhhh, there's a dude following us or something…. Uh, the dude you and James saw….?" He asked awkwardly.
"That did not make any sense." Megan sighed.
Seraph motioned for Tom to sit next to her, no way in hell she could handle this lil' ball of energy "Well, he didn't follow us here, he was already here. uh, I think I can give you a quick sketch if I had something to write with…"
Megan looked at them weirdly. "So… you fell into a pocket dimension…. and…. where are you from?" She asked Seraph.
"Well, i was in Wisconsin when a bolt of lightning struck me. I was then pulled into this white void and appeared next to this one." she motioned to Tom "we were there for maybe a week but we were…" her eyes turned grey for a second "sorry, there was an accident and we were zapped back here. I'm obviously not from here so I can only assume i've been pulled into another world…"
Her mouth hung open and she looked at Tom. "How old are you and….. did anything…. special happen in your life before this?"
"I'm 20 and nothing really spectacular happened, dad died when i was young but that's it."
She looked at her. "You seem…. different…."
"How so?" she squeezed her scars on her shoulder god damn this still stings!
She looked back at Tom. "I see patterns in this world… you aren't from here… I don't think that The Creator made you."
Tom looked on with interest.
"Well…" she took off the hoodie "If this helps any." she showed the black scars from the lightning strike and made them glow as she made lightning travel between her fingers "If what you say is true then i never existed here… I'm a Paradox, but… somehow I'm not. i feel like i shouldn't be here but i also feel like i should, like something is keeping me here for something else…"
"THIS IS A ROLEPLAY." She yelled.
"What the fuck…." Tom muttered.
"um… what?"
"Oh… sorry." She smiled, embarrassed. "Well, you don't seem to be from a book. Things seem…. more rushed, meaning this isnt quite cannon…. You seem to be another Creator's creation…." Her eyes widened. "Ohmygosh….."
"I have… no clue what you're talking about…"
She looked off into nothingness. "I shippppppppppppppppppppppppppp."
"Uh, we're already a thing…?"
"Not you two, i knew that!" She laughed. "The Creators! This is the first time this has happened, meaning she trusts your Creator! I ship the Creators!"
Tom just, sank away, eye wide.
(Stalkers i hope you are enjoying yourselves…)
"O…k? well, if you want to come back to earth I'd like to see if you know anything about a man named Tamriel, also called 'The Gator Man'"
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