“And you are not suppose to be having sex with a fictional character that you created.” Vivian replies folding both her hands below her boobs, her eyes solely on Ethan.
They know about being a character in my book? First Ethan smith, and now them.
I nervously rub the back of my neck, my eyes staring at anywhere else but Vivian.
“Can we just forget about who is fucking who, and who is actually dead. We have a big problem at hand.” Daniel says cutting through the silence that had taken over the woods.
“What problem?” I asked biting my lower lip.
Why does it have to be now i and my master is getting to love each other, that some stupid problem from nowhere arises.
“I’m sure you don’t even need to ask me that, because Vivian and I being here is a problem. The both of us are dead, at least we are supposed to be dead. But for some reason we are not, and this nightmare doesn’t just end there..”
“Go on..” I said rubbing my palm against my Jean trouser, my mind getting really prepared to hear whatever it is he has to say.
“For some reason we both know that we are fictional characters in your book. It’s not like we did a discovery of it, but we just know the minute we both found ourselves laying next to our graves, instead of being inside of it. This story of us that you ended Janice, has started back again and I don’t think you are the author of it anymore.”
“No, no, no, no, no, no… no, no… No! Whatever you just said doesn’t make any sense. A new author? Both of you are dead about a year ago and then you find yourselves laying next to your graves, alive!” I shake my head in denial, as those words flowed out of my mouth.
“It doesn’t make sense of course, but here we are standing infront of you. We all need to figure this out.”
“No Daniel, we do not. Why do we need to help her, so she can kill us off again, like we meant nothing.” Vivian spat out angrily, her eyes glaring deep into me, hatred reflecting deep in her gaze.
“Actually your lives didn’t really mean anything to me, because I never new you guys were alive. If I knew my characters were somehow alive, I would have written happy ending stories only.” I am saying nothing but the true. If I really did know my stories are actually being played out in real life here, I would never had killed anyone in my books not even a bad person.
“Well it still doesn’t change the fact, that you made Ethan kill me his love and also Daniel. It doesn’t.”
“Can the both of you just stop. We have to figure this out like I said, and yes Vivian.. it actually concerns us. I know we both just got back from the dead and you would want nothing else but to be a living as a free person, roaming around the world. But if there’s really a new author, and not she… we can not guarantee the plans this author has for us, so we have to find this author before it’s too late.”
Daniel has always been a sensible person, so I am not surprised he his the only person here, trying to make sense of what is happening.
Vivian folds her hand below her boobs pouting angrily, while I remained quiet thinking about the words Daniel had said.
“But how do we even find this new author. Cause I have no idea, hell! I don’t even know how this author is controlling my story.” I cried out, throwing my hands up in the air.
“And to find that out, you need to first find what’s behind the awakening of your story. What made it possible that your characters are alive and living in this world.” My master said slowly, actually saying something for the first time after his *No way* since Vivian and Daniel arrived.
“So… finally you decided to say to something. I was beginning to think that you were dumb.” Vivian said clicking her tongue really loudly. I don’t know why she is angry, but jeez… her attitude is already becoming unbearable.
“Vivian!” Daniel yelled.
She huffed and went back to folding her hands below her bosom, pouting.
“First, why don’t we go to your house Janice and start our research from there.” Daniel suggested.
“The faster we get this done and over, the faster I get away from her.” Vivian said and I shake my head. Why in the world did I create this bitch. I really did a good job by letting her die.
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Ethan’s pov:
“So what am I looking for exactly?” Janice asked standing in the middle of her office, looking so confused.
“I’m thinking anything that would lead us to why you have us, your fictional characters alive.” Daniel replied her, taking a survey of her office room. I have only being in this room once and that was to lock up her writing stuff, so she couldn’t write me back into prison.
“When did you start writhing our story exactly? Like the month or year. Except from us, have you met any other fictional character in real life?” I asked Janice trying to at least give us a little lead/understanding to what’s going on.
“I started and ended you guys story just last year. And yes, I met another fictional character In real life, but she was already dead. I started her novel just after yours, her novel ended like two days before you showed up in my house.” Janice answered.
“Okay… so this means… that this madness might have started with us or probably a book you wrote before ours.” Daniel analyze thoughtfully.
“I hope your first analysis is right. No offense, but seeing you guys alive scares the hell out of me.” Janice breathes out.
I never really got to think of this, but now…. I am realizing that she must have been scared out of her wit, when she saw me for the first time in her house. Now, I feel a little bit troubled and sorry.
“None taken.” I replied.
“I don’t think Ethan scares you.” Vivian said in a high pitch voice, cat-walking into the office. I don’t know what has gotten into her, but she’s acting like a real bitch. She’s not the Vivian that I fell in love with in the past.
“Anyway…. I just tried finding myself on the internet and guess what? I can not be find. Now that’s only half of the story, I also tried finding Ethan here, and he… he cannot be find. Like, how crazy is that!” Vivian exclaims throwing her hands up in the air.
“How is that even possible. Ethan is among the top billionaires in this world, how is it possible that he is not on the internet?.” Daniel asked, confusion written all over his face.
“It can be possible, since you all and Ethan inclusive are just fictional characters alive in the real world.” Janice spoke out, her voice a little low.
“I still don’t understand.” Vivian exhaled.
“It means we are living in this world, and at the same time, we are not existing in it.” I broke down. Vivian and Daniel exchange a look of shock.