Do not own the mario characters.
After half an hour of thinking Luigi turned around quickly after something lightly touched his shoulder but the moment he turned all the way around he saw nothing, not even a hint to what had touched him. All the man clad in green could make of it was that the wind caused a leaf to land on his shoulder but once he tried to wipe the leaf off he felt nothing except for the smooth metal handles on the overalls. Luigi even noticed how there was no wind, none at all. He froze slightly when he thought he saw something purple sparkling from the corner of the house thinking it could be... no, it couldn't be who the younger brother thought it was. To make sure, he frighteningly walked toward the corner and looked around it. Seeing nothing Luigi gave a great sigh of relief before placing a hand on his still bare head before mumbling, "Maybe, I am tired..." He mumbled with a slight scared chuckle, "Seeing things that aren't there? Must be my tired head fooling me...right?" He questioned himself before taking his hand off of his forehead and placing his hat back on before heading inside.
Inside Luigi was able to see in the mirror a very sweaty and dirty reflection of himself, 'Oh man... A shower might be needed before I head off to bed.' He thought to himself taking a good long look at the dirt in between his overalls and shirt, the mud he tracked inside, the holes that were made when a pocky decided to fall on him, and the all too usual burnt hair that the koopa king himself did. Sighing he turned from the mirror and headed inside the bathroom where he could take a nice, long, steamy shower that he needed very bad.
Who's the moron with the green hat? Who is that with Mario? Who's the chicken? Oh,you were there, Mario's younger brother? Oh, hello Master Green Hat. Erm...what's your name again? Don't worry, bro, they only need to know me anyways. Yo, Green Hat! You gonna fight or be a chicken again? "S-st-stop...it..." Luigi murmured after getting out of the shower and laying on his bed with the towel still around his waist. He was near tears because of the memories of all the names he had been called. "My name's...L-L-Luigi...Why can't y-you remember it...?" He asked quietly to himself with a tear falling from his right eye. He covered his eyes with his left hand as more tears started flowing out. "I-I'm not just a s-sh-shadow of my b-bro..."
"Heh, yes you are. That's all you'll ever be. A shadow of Mario." A silky, smooth voice spoke up, it sounded like it was right next to Luigi. Luigi took his hand down, wiped away his tears that just came back and looked for the source of the voice. He couldn't find it, and there were no signs of anyone there.
Luigi looked panicky at not finding the source of the voice, "W-who was that?" He had a guess but he didn't want to think of that man again, never again.
While he was rapidly moving his head every which way the voice spoke up once again, "You know me, Luigi." The smooth voice answered,"For I am you that you that was created that faithful day. You remember, don't you?" The voice asked in what sounded like a mocking tone with a smirk.
Luigi opened his eyes with and his heart racing, "Y-y-y-you can't be..." He stuttered in a way that showed his scared nature, "M-m-mr.L...no..."