Chapter 4: the fight between "brothers", and the girl that stops both
Dimentio's POV: When we finally made it to the grave of my parents, Mimi stared at the name of my father: Diment. "This is the same professor that revived me from my coma like state" she mumbled. "What do you mean" I asked. "Well, I was an ancient try at a pixl, but I was broken. Diment was the one the fixed the problem and took me to Merlee's Mansion" she explained. "So you were the project they talked about" I said before placing the flowers on the two graves. I left so all those retched memories wouldn't come back. Once that happened, Mr. L looked at me and said 'is it opposite day' because I wasn't smiling. "Please, I'm not in the mood to be teased" I said as Mr. L stopped talking and looked at me, confused. "Is there something wrong" he asked. "It's none of your business" I mumbled, crossing my arms. "If you don't tell me, I'll take off your mask" he teased. "I know you wouldn't" I said, glaring. "Try me" he said, sirking while grabbing the edges of my mask. "NO, YOU WON'T TOUCH. MY. MASK" I screamed. He ripped it off my face and gasped, dropping my mask. "Why do you have those scars, Dim" he asked before I tried to punch him. But Mimi blocked it. She soon fell as I gasped. "What have I done" I whispered before running into my room.
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Mimi's POV: I slowly woke up to see Mr. L, hovering over me. "What happened, where's Dim" I asked as his silver eyes showed fear. "In his room, but I know something isn't right. I heard him scream at himself, calling himself monster, before everything turned silent" he said as I gasped. "Oh no... DIMMY" I yelped, running to his room. I rolled down his sleeves to see wounds, bleeding ones at that. He had passed out from blood loss as I screamed. "Mr. L! Get Luigi with your telepathy thing, he was a doctor once, and we need one NOW" I screamed as he nodded and closed his eyes. "Dimmy, answer me, please" I said as he placed a hand on my arm. "I'm sorry... Mimikins" he said as I lowered my head. "It was no one's fault, Dimmy, okay, esecially not yours, you'll be okay" I said, praying to Grambi that everything would be okay.
A/N: I know it got dark, okay, that's my fault. you can flame if you want, it helps me learn. read and review plz, Luigi's in the next chapter!
