[M/N] felt like he was floating, like he was on a cloud in the dark sky. Like he was cuddled in a soft blanket in a very dark room, he felt so relaxed on the soft cloud, though he saw no stars nor the moon. His eyes blinked a couple of times before standing, though the cloud disappears once he stands up, falling to his knees. 

"Stupid cloud." He grumbled before looking at the floor, only to see himself staring back. Like a mirror. [M/N] stands at last as he kept his gaze down at the mirror floor, walking ahead. There was nowhere else to go, where could he possibly go? Nothing but empty space and this mirror floor.

"...Am I dead?"

"Not yet."

[M/N] stops walking as he raised his hands to grab at his gun or knife but felt nothing on his person. His eyes glaring around for that voice, spinning a bit, almost snapping his neck as he moved his head around.

"You are in the between. You can go further and meet your creator or fall into the mirror."

[M/N] stops, and looked ahead of him to see a stuffed animal. He rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times to see the stuffed animal, a sheep stuffie to be exact. It sat on a stool and seemed to be watching back. Its skin was grey and the wool was white, it looked fluffy too. The eyes were big purple buttons and had a pink nose that matched the pink ribbon around its neck. Totally innocent.

"Hello, I am Death."

"Uh...No?"

"That seemed like a question and not very confident."

Did that thing call him a coward? Probably.

"So...I'm not dead? Just..like purgatory?" [M/N] asked the talking toy lamb.

"Not quite, you are between life and death, usually, people in that position would be in Purgatory. But you're not like other people, are you?"

"Winner, Winner, Chicken Dinner." [M/N] said sarcastically as he stared at the toy lamb, this toy was not death. Maybe he was dying and his brain created the last thing with whatever oxygen he had left. He sighs as he looked down to the mirror for a moment, before looking to the toy lamb. "So...do I choose where I want to go now or?"

"Of course, young man." [M/N] gasped as the toy moved in front of him, still on the stool and still not moving a muscle entirely. "That is...if you're sure on where you want to go."

"Well, duh, I need to get hom-"

"You need to think about yourself, we've been watching you for so many years. Notice the selfless actions you did and how many lives you saved." The lamb toy's voice gotten deeper with a few words but that still made a chill go down his spine. "If judged accordingly, you'll enter heaven, your own little space which anything could happen, anything you like within your grasp. If you end up below, you'll be the right hand of the devil, taking over the role of Prince of Darkness."

"..and If I chose to go home?"

"Then you'll live the same life, day-to-day." The lamb spoke, going back to the calm and honey sweeten tone it had. "Fighting, killing, human mundane things. Going back to the kind you were forced to love."

"I love humans..well most." [M/N] said as the Lamb toy sighs but didn't correct him. " I...They make me feel normal and not alone sometimes.."

"Like how your friends left you alone for the past few days? How stupid of you, but at last, I can't change your mind." The Lamb toy sighs, and [M/N] saw the mirror floor be cover with smoke, it curling around him slowly. "The next time you come here, I'll make sure to send you to God. Goodbye you-"

"WAIT!" [M/N] gasped as he felt himself sink into the smoke and the lamb flinched and stared at him. " If you're death, why did you appear as a toy sheep?" He expected a skeleton body, black cloak, and a large scythe. 

"Oh? Death is something quick, something traumatic as the Deathe or the Death witness, so, I usually appear as something that comforts the dead person. This...you can explain to yourself." The Lamb answered just as [M/N] slides down into the mirror whole and the smoke swam around, covering the floor from sight. The Lamb stared at the floor before the smoke disappears, going up into the ceiling as the toy leaves sight as well. 

Death sat on the stool, Scythe leaning against his shoulder as his empty eyes stared down at the floor. Always watching and always waiting, "...So this boy will erase the bloodline, huh? How...Exciting." 

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[M/N] opens his eyes to the blanket ceiling of his room, knowing it was his since the pencil he stabbed up there was still there along with the many marks from failed attempts. His eyes glanced around his room then to himself but winced as he moved a bit, his side was killing him along with his back and bandaged arm. 

"That's right...pure silver hit me.." [M/N] groans a bit as he felt around on himself for his phone to check the time. He felt nothing, so Maria might've taken it. "Great.."

"Looking for this?" A new voice pipe up and {M/N] sat up startled but winced as pain radiated from bandages. "You shouldn't be moving around, the shot really fucked you up." [M/N] moved his gaze to Kyle.

He didn't wear his cute green hat or his orange jacket, no. His short red curly hair was spilling a bit from the tiny man bun he gave himself and curl strains were falling from the hair tie. He wore a dark brown shirt and dark sweat pants with matching dark socks. Kyle looked tired too, and annoyed. He held up his flip phone and the other hand on his hip like a scolding mother.

"So you got a phone and didn't share us your number, no way to call you or anything? But you gave your number to Trent?" Kyle said as he throws the phone onto [M/N]'s lap, eyebrows narrowed with his eyes on the hunter. "What the fuck?"

"Excuse me, but didn't you call me a whore the other day?"

"That's different."

"NO, it's not, if you're just gonna bitch at me then leav-"

"STOP! STOP IT RIGHT NOW!" Kyle suddenly cries out and [M/N] tenses a bit as Kyle takes a deep breath. He moved, sitting on the edge of his bed and keeping his gaze on his lap, it was quiet for a moment. "...I didn't mean it. I was just..." Hurt, annoyed, wanting to be the one getting railed on the lunch table outside? " I...I..."

"Kyle?"

"...I'm so fucking horny and I got so jealous that even Butters got some." Kyle spills and [M/N] almost laugh at how ridiculous that was. " Don't laugh at me!" Kyle hissed as his pale cheeks turn red, highlighting Kyle's freckles on his cheeks. That just made him even cuter, like a strawberry.

"So..you're pissed that you wanted to screw me? Like for real?" [M/N] asked as he raised an eyebrow at the other, a smile tugging on his lips. 

"Dude, yes, gah!" Kyle sighs as he looked at [M/N], pushing some red curls behind his ear. " Believe it or not, you're hot."

"I know."

"Stop, but you're not only hot but so nice to me and nice to partially everyone unless they don't deserve it. You're nice to Ike and Karen, freakishly smart and brave. You're the type of man that makes me...makes me want...want..." Kyle's face talked, each sentence made his face darker in color. He averts his emerald eyes, biting his lower lip. 

You

Kyle tensed as he felt a hand, moving up his arm and gently cupped his cheek. His eyes snapped to [M/n] that moved a few inches closer, the blanket falling to the floor and his eyes moved to the bandaged arm. I want you because I don't know when the next time I'll see you alive..

"Kyle?"

I want you to be mine, only mine.

"I want to be the man that deserves you but...I can't...I'm just...Kyle "The Jersey Jew" Broflovski.." Kyle whispered before the hand on his cheek moved, grasping his red curls and yanked him towards [M/N]. " GAH! HEY-"

[M/N] kissed him softly, and Kyle almost melts. His eyes were wide as his heart was beating against his chest, and [M/N] pulled back.

"I..don't need any regular man...but I can't say...not yet...I can't be anybodies...until I'm my own person." [M/N] said, " I need to love myself before loving someone else.."

"I understand-" STUPID, STUPID,STU

"...Though there are other ways I can assure you that I have interest in you.."