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Chapter 2

(this part will be from Usagi mach 2's POV)

When I woke up, I was aware of two things. One was that my one true love was staring at me, looking entirely confused, and two, I was currently tied to a chair.

"Usagi-san," Misaki called. "He woke up."

"Misaki, you're here. You're—" I stopped as I walked into the room. I stared up at me. He was angry.

"Who are you?" The other me demanded. "Why are you here? How did you get in here?"

I stared at him. "What do you mean? And who the hell are you?"

"I'm Usami Akihiko, but you already knew that since you look exactly like me."

"I—" I didn't really know what to say to that. So I turned my attention to the boy.

"Misaki, what are you doing here?" Then a horrible thought occurred to me. "Is this some kind of sick joke My brother cooked up just to make me even more unhappy? Is he here too? He should be since he'd get crazy jealous if we were in the same room together." I was starting to lose it, I hated Haruhiko for taking Misaki from me. But why was he pouring salt on the wounds in my heart like this?

Misaki stared at me while the doppelganger said, "What are you babbling about. Misaki is mine. The day Haruhiko takes my Misaki is the day that I commit fratricide."*

"Huh?" I asked, thoroughly confused. "You're with Misaki, now? And who exactly are you?"

"I told you, I'm Usami Akihiko."

"No, I'm Usami Akihiko."

The other me and Misaki stared at me. "EH?" They both said simultaneously.

"Usagi-san," Misaki asked, looking up at the other me. "What if he is you? I mean like in those sci-fi movies, where people fall into other dimensions or step on butterflies or whatever."

"Impossible, Misaki. There is no such thing as falling through dimensions." The other me shook his head in denial.

"Maybe it is," I spoke up.

"Shut up," my doppelganger replied.

"No," I shot back, the flare I'd lost when Misaki had left me was returning with his being near. "For me, Misaki left me for Haruhiko. And I lost most of my sanity, along with my ability to write BL."

"I like that part," Miskai muttered. "Why can't you forget how to write those?"

My doppelganger ignored this and addressed me. "That's pretty pathetic, losing to Haruhiko like that, I mean, assuming this all isn't some weird ass dream."

"Shut up," I snapped at me. "You don't know anything. You've got it perfect here. You've got him." I jerked my head at Misaki. "You have the one you love, and, more importantly, I'm guessing he loves you back. My lover left me for my brother!" I paused. Then continued, "Not that I blame him. Haruhiko has everything I have, minus the sexual harassment and the exceptionally bad personality."

"Um, other Usagi-san," Misaki was talking to me. "Um, in your world, am I happy with Usami-ani? Because I know the Usami-ani here, and he's as bad as usagi-san here when it comes to attitude."

"Hey." My doppelganger sounded put out.

"Don't you dare say you have a good attitude, Usagi-san," Misaki snapped at him. "Anyway, am I happy there?"

"I don't know," I replied. "One day, you just said that Haruhiko could take better care of you than I or your brother ever could, and you packed a suitcase and left." I felt tears rolling down my cheeks as I recalled that night.

The other me snorted in what I was pretty sure was disgust. Misaki elbowed him. Then Misaki smiled at me and I felt my heart start to glow. "I'm sorry for the other me, who did that to you. I'm not going to do that, ever."

I smiled at him. "It's my fault." I said, sadly. "It's not like I tried to stop him. He just said he was leaving and I just sat there and watched him go. I should have stopped him. I know I probably could have made him stay, but I thought he would be happier with Haruhiko, so I just let him walk out without saying a word. I was so stupid."

"Wow," the other me said. "I really am weak and pathetic in this other dimension."

"What about me?" Misaki asked. "I must be a real jerk to do that to you."

My doppelganger looked down at Misaki warmly. "But you're not that person," he whispered, leaning down and kissing Misaki chastely on his lips. Misaki jerked back.

"Baka, not in front of…Other Usago-san." I silently thanked him. I hated anyone who touched my Misaki…even if it was me.

TBC

Okay, so that's the end of another chapter. I'm really stressed right now, so there are probably some really bad grammar errors, sorry. My reason for being stressed? I haved to study for a massive chemistry test and get this new chapter out and finish making birthday presence for my THREE baby cousins, who are all having a joint birthday party TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!

*Fratricide: the murder of one's brother.

Important 'fact' about the string theory: the way to fall through dimensions is by thinking the same thing that you in another parallel is thinking at the same exact moment but while doing different things. Like when one Usagi is messing around and the other is pining. Theoretically, they should swap places, but theories are cool because there are millions of them that can be altered slightly to fit your story, so this is the theory I use. My source is a show about parallel universes on the history channel.