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What even is happening…

Chapter 4 by Tyff Tyff

Emily made her way to 4003 and had the key at the door knob. She was actually pretty nervous on what she was going to find…what if this person actually looked exactly the same as her? What if by meeting her doppelgänger she ended up causing some sort of collapse of the universe or maybe she takes over my life instead? Emily was actually having second thoughts but she shook off the fear and tried the key in the door. It slid into the lock with zero resistance and as she turned it the locked disengaged. Emily held her breath as she carefully went inside and close the door behind her.

She couldn’t believe she was inside of the person that somehow had the same face as hers. Emily made her way through the entryway of discarded shoes and socks. It was a little bit of walk where Emily saw the woman that looked exactly the same as her with people she definitely did not know. She kinda envied how many people she had on the wall, considering she only had enough friends to count on a single hand.

She put her thoughts aside and continued on until she got to the living room furnished with an expensive leather couch and a large flat screen mounted on the wall. The table looked very fancy but it was littered with old plastic red cups and various bottles of empty alcohol. Whoever this person was…they were a slob! Emily founded a discarded thong that looked like it was crusty with a liquid she did not want to know about. Emily quickly left that room and made it to the kitchen, which was messy with trash and more empty bottles. The appliances were all really high end but they looked like there were ever hardly used.

You made your way to the bathroom and it was the worst room yet. Piles of dirty clothes were littered all over the floor with even more panties that just seemed like cesspool for germs. This person may look like Emily but she was definitely not raised the same way. She quickly exited the bathroom and saw a door was mostly closed where she could hear light snoring. This was perfect as she could get the jump on her and confront her for what this situation was. She quietly opened the door and the room was lit by the sun peeking through the bottom of the curtains as she made her way in. She saw more discarded piles of clothing and saw her eerily similar blonde hair on top of one the pillow. “Hey wake up!” Emily says with her stun gun ready to go. “I don’t know who you are but using my image for your gain is no longer happening.”

The woman groaned as she looked up and saw what was her doppelgänger standing right in front of her. “I’m sorry who the fuck are you! What even is happening…”

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