"Ugh!" Jeremy said as he put 5 HEAVY bags of groceries on the dining room, soon Mike and doll followed behind. Mike put his bags on the counter and Doll put hers on the floor.

Doll agreed to putting away the groceries, Mike and Jeremy tried to help her but she 'shooed' them away. So, after the chore, she started on Dinner. Mike and Jeremy is in the Living room playing old NES games, She heard them having a good time in there, she shook her head, grinning to herself.

'God, Mike is just a nerd.' She chuckled to herself

Jeremy and Mike is sitting cross legged on the floor, mashing away at the control buttons.

"Hey, Jeremy, I was thinking.." Mike said as he mashed on some buttons

"What up?" He said as he collecting coins and avoiding being killed

"Do you have any board games?"

"Yes, I do." Jeremy sighed

"Where are they?"

Jeremy went silent so Mike torn his eyes away from TV and pressed pause.

"Buddy?" Mike asked sounding concerned.

"The games are in my Parents room. and I am ok." Jeremy said softly, as he gets up to go get them.

"No, you're not ok." The dark raspy voice said in Jeremy's Head.

"Nah, Dude, I can get them."

Jeremy sits back down and Mike gets up and goes to get them.

Mike went down the hallway, past the restroom and Jeremy's room, then he makes a right and theirs a Door that is closed.

'This must be it.' he thought as he opened the door.

Mike turned on the lights; the room was covered in heavy dust; the floor, bed, dresser and closet, EVERYTHING.

'Whoa. The room hasn't been touched in years. I mean, literally.' Mike thought to himself and when to a random closet door and opened it, after sneezing and coughing, He looked inside and saw dozen of OLD broad games.

"hmmm..let's see." Mike looked around in the closet, checking the board games and dusting off each one, as mike was deciding what game to play with Doll and Jeremy. He didn't hear the door close softly.

Mike suddenly smelt someone lighting up a smoke, someone cleared his throat behind him. Mike picked out 'Monopoly', and whipped around, standing tall to face this Intruder.

Mike jumped, The Intruder is the same height AND face structure as himself, But this guy has brown hair, Smoking a Cigarette and wearing a tux. Mike jaw dropped.

"Hello, Mr. Schmidt." The person said as he flited the ashes off of his Cigarette.

Author Note:

Thanks for 1000+ views, I apologize for the Short Chp, but there's a small storm with lighting and thunder. And I hope the lights don't go out. Anyways. I hope after the storm I can write again, so sit tight!