R.Dolan woke up on the floor, confused and dazed. "W-what happened?" he mumbled. He glanced around, noticing his friends were also knocked out. "Oh my god! Guys!" R.Dolan yelled. He kneeled near R.Shima, slowly lifting her body. "Shima, can you hear me?" he asked her, hoping for an answer. Her ears began to twitch. She opened her eyes.

"Dolman?" she softly asked. R.Shima moved away, and looked at her surroundings. "I think I been here before, but when?" she asked. Everything was in a different location than they should be. The wallpaper was usually purple, but now it was blue. Soon after, the rest of the gang began waking up.

R.D.M.B was the first up, looking at his brother, and their location. "Awesome! The wallpaper magically changed colors! Dolan, can you see?" he happily asked. Dolan nodded.

"Actually D.M.B, there is no scientific proof of magic," R.Pringle groggily began, "Dolan must have changed it while we were knocked out." R.D.M.B just smiled, accepting the fact that he was wrong.

R.Melissa started getting up, searching for something."My sunglasses! Where are my sunglasses!? I need them to look fabulous!?" she screamed. In the corner of her eye, she noticed the tip of her sunglasses peering out from under R.Hellbent's body. "You took them!" she yelled, believing he did it on purpose. She picked him up by the shirt collar. "You little...you..." she couldn't insult him for some reason. R.Melissa noticed that R.Hellbent was still unconscious. 'Guess he didn't mean to do it,' she thought. She placed R.Hellbent's body down, and picked up her sunglasses. "You-you're lucky these aren't broken, otherwise I'd kick your butt," she muttered.

On the other side of the room, the original gang was also lying on the floor. Dolan began to stand up, seeing another him. "Whoa, is that what I look like?" he asked himself, "I don't remember green being my color," he added. R.Dolan's eyes widened. He recognized the idiotic duplicate of himself. The others began to get up as well. Shima and Melissa looked at their alternate selves.

"God, not her again," Shima mumbled.

R.Shima had a smile grow on her face. "Yay! My reverse self!" she shouted.

Melissa stared in awe at her reverse self, while R.Melissa's face showed disgust. "Wow, you-I-we look awesome," she announced. Understandably, Melissa didn't know how the whole 'double' thing worked.

"Well, I look good. Girl, what the heck were you thinking?" R.Melissa snobbishly said, now back to her old attitude. Melissa raised an eyebrow, with her cheeks turning a light pink-purple color.

Pringle and R.Pringle locked eyes. They didn't believe what they saw. "Dude, why do we-you look like a huge do-decka-dork?" Pringle asked. R.Pringle face palmed.

"I explained this to someone else earlier. 'Do-decka-dork' isn't a real word. I'm not sure why you guys are saying it," he explained.

R.Hellbent finally began to open his eyes. He looked at his friends across from him, but something was off. 'They look....different,' he thought. He then turned his head, noticing his friends again in a different location. "What the heck!" he started to yell, "D-dolan! D.M.B! W-why are there two of you guys!?" R.Hellbent the noticed another him across the room.

"God, what the hell happened? Was there an earthquake, or-" Hellbent stopped, glancing at the other him. "The fuck?" he asked.

R.D.M.B walked over to D.M.B. "Oh my gosh! This is so cool! There's 2 of us! BEST! DAY! EVER!" he cheered. D.M.B jumped back.

"Dude, calm down. This isn't okay. It's improbable. Although, you could be used for scientific use," D.M.B rambled. They were all now facing their counterparts. Dolan looked at R.Dolan with shock, but R.Dolan was furious.

"Wait, I know you! You're reverse me! You locked me in the mirror. But, whatevs!" Dolan said, immediately forgiving his other self.

"No, not 'whatevs.' Ugh, I remember this place," R.Dolan began, "your world. This place has no smellovision, and everything is crummy here. 150,000 people die everyday here! How can you stand it? Also, why aren't you and your friends in my world?" Dolan turned his head to the mirror. He remembered it had a hole in it, but it had been fixed by him and Shima. But Dolan also remembered that it wasn't completely repaired.

"Maybe it has to do with the cracks it still has," Dolan said. R.Dolan remembered the cracks, too.

"How did it break in the first place?" He asked. D.M.B overheard the conversation between the Dolans. He began to sweat.

"You know guys, I think we all had an interesting day. It was nice meeting you reverse me. Now, I say you guys go back home," he said rather quickly. R.Shima looked at D.M.B. Her face began to look fierce.

"Hey, I know who breaked it," R.Shima began, "It was D.M.B, not my D.M.B, your D.M.B. He puncheded me in my face as he did!" R.Pringle winced at the bad grammar. R.D.M.B looked at the other him in shock.

"You punched my friend? I'm sure it was an accident, b-but why did you break the mirror?" He asked, his eyes full of disappointment. D.M.B rubbed his arm behind his back. Seeing himself react to something he did, made him feel guilty.

"Well, my Dolan was getting on my nerves. He saw R.Shima, so I punched the mirror broken." He turned his head to R.Shima. "God, this is hard to say.....I'm...sorry I punched you." R.Shima smiled her devilish grin.

"It's okay. It didn't not hurt much. I like punch games," she said. D.M.B's eye twitched.

Hellbent was looking at the reverse him, not caring that they looked a little different. "Hi, what's up?" Hellbent asked, reaching his hand out to him. R.Hellbent backed away at the gesture.

"W-were you gonna h-hit me?" He softly asked. Hellbent got a confused look on his face.

"What? No, I just wanted to shake your hand," he said, laughing a little as he did, "well?" He reached his arm out again. R.Hellbent took a step forward, and hesitantly grabbed his hand.

"Uhh, s-sorry I backed away. I don't really like physical contact," R.Hellbent shyly said.

"What's wrong with my dress?" Melissa asked her fabulous counterpart, "I like the color. It makes me look serious." R.Melissa laughed.

"You think anyone will take you seriously in that? It makes you look like a dork from old people times." She snobbishly replied. Melissa began to sweat.

"Nobody's ever ridiculed my dress before," she said. 'Do people really think I look weird in this?' she thought.

"Girl, I know what you're thinking," R.Melissa said.

"You do?" Melissa asked.

"Yes. And yes, I will teach you about fashion." R.Melissa struck a pose like a stereotypical movie star, like Marilyn Monroe, Betty Paige, or Dita Von Teese.

"So, other me, do you have a crush on anyone?" R.Shima asked. Shima grew a surprised look on her face.

"Seriously, you locked me in a mirror, fall into my universe, and now you're asking me about my love life?" Shima said, flustered. R.Shima nodded.

"Okay, tell ya what," she began, "if I tell you my crush, you tell me yours. Ca peace?" Shima didn't want to talk to her, but was now curious about who R.Shima loved.

"Alright," she responded. R.Shima rose her fists in the air with glee.

"Okay, so, y'know Pringle from ma word?" R.Shima asked.

"Yeah," Shima said.

"Yeah, it's not him. Too nerdy."

"Then who is it?" Shima asked. R.Shima moved her arm around for a few moments before pointing to R.Hellbent. "Him," she said, with a giggle in her voice. Shima's eyes widened.

"Why do you like your Hellbent?" Shima asked.

"Well, he's hot, and smart, and it's funny how he reacts to things. The only problems is that when we're are very close, like reeeeaaally close, he panics, and runs off. I donut why...... Well, I telled you mine, now who is yours?" R.Shima responded. Shima's face turned red.

"Well, same with me. I like my Hellbent," she whispered, "and I do because, well, he's also hot, he's hilarious, and we hang out a lot together, so I just can't help it." R.Shima did her best to hold in a scream.

Pringle looked at R.Pringle's hands. He was clutching a metal box. "Bro, what's in that rad box?" Pringle asked. R.Pringle rose an eyebrow.

"You're interested in my box?" he asked.

"Yeah, man! I like knowin' stuff. Know what I'm sayin'?"

"Well, okay." R.Pringle pulled a silver key from his pocket. He then inserted it into the keyhole. "I tried to show Melissa, well, my Melissa what I keep in here, but she wouldn't listen. I'm glad you're intrigued." Both Pringles nodded in sync.

"If it has a lock on it, must be important," Pringle replied.

R.Pringle smiled, not caring about his opposite's bad grammar. "Okay, here it is," he said, opening the lid.

What Pringle saw, made his jaw drop. "It....it's....."

"My rock collection. This one right here, is an igneous rock. I found it near my local grocery store," R.Pringle said. Pringle threw his arms in the air.

"No!! My opposite self is a bigger nerd than I thought!!! What happened, man!?"

"If the mirror is broken, do you think you'll be able to go back?" Dolan asked his smarter self.

"To be honest, I don't know. I could try," R.Dolan said. He walked over to the mirror. Everyone glanced over to see if it would work. R.Dolan slowly put his hand on the glass. They waited. 1 minute passed. 2 minutes passed. Slapped Ham's car passed. R.Dolan didn't go through. "Maybe I need to apply more force," he said, as he pushed his body up against the mirror. Still no results.

"He probably can't go back through due to all of the massive cracks," R.Pringle said. Pringle glared at him.

"Guess we're stuck here 'til it's repaped. Dude, why u no smellovision?" R.Shima said.

'Oh great, she's a memer, if that's a word,' Shima thought.

"Don't worry bro, I'm sure you can fix it! You're the smartest guy I know!" R.D.M.B said to his brother. Dolan looked over to his D.M.B.

"Hey bro, why don't you say nice things like that to me? I think this reverse you could be a good role model," Dolan said. D.M.B rolled his eyes.

"Because you're not smart. The other Dolan appears to be. Either that or the other me is stupid," D.M.B said with a sharp voice.

"We c-can't go b-back home? H-how long will w-we be st-stuck here?" R.Hellbent asked with fear in his voice. He then turned to the other Hellbent. "I-i'm not saying your w-world is bad, I just-"

"Dude, chill out. It's cool. If I were trapped in a different world, I'd wanna get the fuck outta there, too," Hellbent said. He smiled to R.Hellbent. He smiled back.

Pringle began to spaz out."Ya mean I gotta hang out with this dork?! He's collectin' rocks! What's great about 'em?" He complained.

"I know, right?" R.Melissa butted in, "this is why I don't talk to him. He's such a-"

"Do-decka-dork?" Pringle finished.

"Exactly. Hey, you're cool. You can help me make someone else cool," R.Melissa said, pointing to Melissa.

"Yeah," Pringle began, "the only way she does rad things is if-"

"She gets a little push?" R.Melissa continued.

"Yeah. Hey, we should hang out, y'know, 'til you can get back home to your world," Pringle offered. They both laughed.

R.Dolan looked over to Dolan. "You were able to mostly repair it before, right?" R.Dolan asked. Dolan nodded. "How did you do it?"

"Well, we used tape, glue, and put a sheet over it. Wasn't that hard." Dolan replied. R.Dolan walked over to Dolan, pulling him close.

"We need to find something stronger. Now," R.Dolan whispered fiercely.

"While you guys fix it, what should the rest of us do?" Melissa asked.

"We should get to know each other," R.Pringle said.

"That's probably a good idea. We can't have too many people working on it, or it'll be screwed up. C'mon other Dolan, let's get to work." R.Dolan began to drag Dolan along.

"Wait, to make it less confusing, we should use nicknames to refer to each other as," Dolan stated.

"That...actually makes sense," D.M.B replied.

"I'll be Danger," Dolan claimed.

"My Dolman should stay Dolman. It is bests that way," R.Shima said.

"Alright, I guess I'm Dolman. But that means you have to be, hmm, Hiroshima," R.Dolan said.

"Fine by me! I'm am now HeroShima!" R.Shima declared.

"I'll stay called D.M.B," D.M.B said.

"That means I can choose any other name! What should I choose? Dan? Bob? Mystery? Hmm," R.D.M.B couldn't figure out what name to use. He then turned to his brother. "I've got it! Brolan!" R.D.M.B shouted. R.Dolan face palmed.

"My name is now Sexybird, and no one else can use it!" R.Melissa said.

"Okay, then I'll be Cute Chick," Melissa said. R.Melissa shook her head, and rolled her eyes.

"You guys can refer to me by my last name, Luan," Shima said.

"How about we call him Rock geek!" Pringle said, looking at R.Pringle.

"How about we make your nickname jerk!" R.Pringle retorted.

"I'm not a jerk! I'm just bein' honest. Chill out, dog," Pringle yelled.

"I'm not a dog! And your grammar is so bad, it's driving me as crazy as 'Hiroshima," R.Pringle said.

"I'll decide your nicknames," Dolan started, "My Pringle will be Chips, and the other Pringle will be Dip."

"Hmm, how about Demon?" Hellbent said. "What's yours gonna be?" he asked R.Hellbent.

"Can mine just be Bent?" R.Hellbent asked. "Sure! Whatever man," Hellbent replied.

"Alright, we've all got our nicknames. Now let's get down to business. Come with me, 'Danger," R.Dolan said. Dolan and R.Dolan walked out of the room, searching for a solution. Everyone else left as well, going off with their counterparts.

Yeah, this chapter is a little bit of filler, but I DON'T CARE! I LOVE IT!! I hope you do, too!