Perhaps I should've been nicer… a better sister, then maybe I wouldn't have gone into this mess.

I emerge from a locker, one that had been incredibly dusty and caused me to cough upon exiting and fell on my hands and knees. Where am I? I looked around the room I was in…

"…A classroom?" I uttered to myself, what am I doing here? I'm getting a very eerie vibe from this place. The classroom looked dull, with only a couple of desks scattered around and the chalk board? It was an LCD screen, did I get sent to a futuristic school or something? Why would Virgle send me here? …This has to be a nightmare of some kind, no way my coward of a brother would be capable of something like this.

"Oh, but it is, Lily. It's real and you have to deal with the consequences." A voice echoed, which caused me to jump. "Virgle? Is that you? What is this place?" I decided to respond to a disembodied voice, things are real crazy today…

"I see you already forgot, anyway, where you are isn't important, it's the WHY that matters. You mess with a guy who can kill you with a phone call, you get punishment. Now, I threw you into this barbaric universe as my 'punishment' which, believe me, you have no idea how lucky you are it's just this."

"How long…?"

"Hmm?" "How long have you kept these secrets from me and mom?" I inquired.

"Do you remember my 13th birthday? The one where you launched chocolate cake at me in front of my friends and family, effectively EMBARRASING me?!" He gradually grew angrier in the duration of that sentence.

"…That long?! You were with those groups at 13?!" "…Anyway, make your way out of this classroom and head to the gym, not too far from here. You'll see… I will keep tabs on what's going on so things won't go too far."

"Hey, Virgle, get me out of here please! I'll do anything!" I shouted to no avail. I had no other choice but to follow his directions. The gym, was it? I made my way out of the classroom.

But before that, I found some broken glass on the floor. It reflected what kind of person I am to have been thrown here… I'm such a mess, especially with those locks of brown hair that are covered in locker dust, that tattered red long-sleeved shirt I wore, and those baggy black pants. I hope I can make it like this…

Making my way out, the hallway looked… very grassy and gave off a nature-like appearance. Maybe a bit too much grass. There were flowers practically scattered everywhere, and vines were hanging from the windows and walls. Was this place really run down?

Back in the empty void, named the Interdimensional Playground, there floated Virgle. Clearly he was excited, his first human experiment that he would actually let live to tell the tale, and to think it was his own flesh and blood. Very giddy, he quickly realized the current state of the void he was in…

'…How dull… this Picasso-esque patterned empty space that stretches as far as my imagination can go, is rather empty don't you think? Let's fix that.'

With a swipe of his arm, the void became black in an instant, and out of thin air, came pixels that scattered and spazzed, forming the shape of a small room. Much like his personality, the room was very dark, with furniture that had lime green highlights streaking along the sides, giving a more futuristic feel to it, this small room had a door, which lead to a small bathroom with a shower and a toilet.

"Much better," he said to himself. "I think I will grab a quick shower before we move on to our main event…"

"It's a Killing Game!" …Was the first thing I heard upon entering. A robotic voice boomed through the gym.

"…What?!" A feminine voice responded "Monodam! How dare you upstage me!" A tough sounding voice barked.

"W-what did he say?" "If I heard him correctly, he said-"

"IT'S A KILLING GAME!" The voice repeated.

I gasped audibly, the rest of the people in the gym took notice of me after my shock, especially after noticing the rather large menacing robots surrounding the other people in the room.

Everyone was mumbling to eachother, mostly them wondering who I am such as "Who's this bitch?" and "I didn't think there was another one of us."

"Hmm?" The rough sounding robot turned. "Who're you? I don't remember being a 17th person here, speak up, kid!"

I stumbled for an answer "U-um… I'm new here, sir. I have no idea where I am and-"

The shower emitted a lot of steam from the hot temperature of the room, fogging up the mirror in front of the sink, and making it overall much harder to see.

Out of the steam came a skinny figure, the same boy genius that sent his sister into the Killing Game, rubbing his head with a towel to try and dry his hair. This boy didn't particularly care about what was going on.

He snapped his fingers and suddenly he changed clothes. What materialized onto him was some black short shorts, exposing his hairless thighs due to his habit of shaving off body hair, a lime green cardigan to match the furniture of the room he materialized, and a white bucket hat to cover up most of his eyes. To the front of him was a hologram, showing live footage of what his subject was up to… She's not doing a very good job at explaining herself that much he can say. He turned to his side where a table with a radio was sitting.

Absentmindedly, he decided to turn the radio on out of boredom. He was in the mood for music.

"Is this the real life? Is this just fanta-"

Suddenly a pop-up appeared in front of Virgle, "What in the bloody hell?" He was puzzled.

"…'In the name of the Dimension Police, we order you to stop?' what for?!" he continued reading the rather long pop-up.

"…Of all things to get mad about, it's the music I'm playing, not the fact that I'm messing with multiple realities at once? …'By order of… Critics United?' sounds like some group of rubbish imbeciles, whatever, I was done with music"

He flicked a finger in the direction of the radio, effectively erasing it from existence. He went over to a chair and sat down, he turned over to the hologram, showing his sister on the screen.

"…Guess it's my time to shine soon."

"…A-and if it's too much to ask, can you please show me the way out of here and I'll be on my way" I bowed and pleaded, anything to let me out of here!

The robots and the people all stared, they were still confused on why another person showed up.

"…Where did you come from?" One of the boys said, the one with the pale skin and hat in particular in fact.

"Well… I-"

"I believe this is where I shall step in…"

A hologram appeared, Virgle?

Then another high pitched voice revealed itself, "My my, looks like we got some unexpected visitors."

Everyone turned to the source of the voice, this time it was…. A bear? A monochrome bear with wings appeared out of what seemed to be the ground and gracefully fluttered itself onto the stand in front of it.

…This was gonna be a long week or so…

Prolouge 2: End

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