Another Side *Entry for the Reaper Contest. Fanfic.*
Author's Notes: Hello! :D Hope you'll like it! Also..May I warn you this is reaaaally disturbing BUT it's fun xD.. Anyways, you'll get why ;)!...
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Pairing: You'll see ;)..But obviously there is Grimm in it xDD!!!
Also, this is the longest fanfiction I have ever written o.O!..Applaud me ! :P
Another Side
Grimm was quickly moving forward in the ship’s corridors, weapon ready in case anything weird came in sight. A few minutes earlier, the ship had encountered some ions tornado in space or something like that, he thought.
It had engulfed the vessel completely and it was now swirling upside down and round as Grimm tried to stray straight up on his two feet. Even though he somewhat felt sick because of the swirling, as a member of a special squad, he knew how to walk carefully and stay protected.
He stopped as he passed by a window and looked through it. It was pitch-black outside. His nose was almost glued to it since he held his face so close to the window. There were no stars; nothing! Nothing else than void impersonated by blackness.
He moved away from the window, his breath leaving a big spot of condensation on it, and began walking forward again.
He turned the corner and…
The ship his something and the force of the impact threw him violently against the nearest metallic walll. He fell unconscious as soon as his head hit the wall. And now… everything was gone. Black, as he had seen out of the window…
An undetermined time passed before Grimm finally woke up. He desperately tried to sit which he managed to do after a bit of struggling, then flattened himself against the wall.
He grunted out of pain and brought his left hand to his head. When he looked at it, there was fortunately no blood on his hand. After a sigh of relief and plain surprise, he stood up and walked the best he could with the headache attacking him without any shame.
He suddenly thought it would be best to try and find his teammates, so he called out : ‘’Sarge! SARGE! Portman!...HEY?!’’
But no answer came. So, trying to control his shaking due to sudden fear, he advanced in the black of the ship’s corridors…
Out of all expectations, a soft light came to his eyes. He turned the next corner, wondering about what he might find there. He got completely taken by surprise when he saw that the supposed sliding door wasn’t there. No. Instead, there was a huge gap opened on a large white and silvery room filled with computers he had never seen and strange even-more-futuristic-looking chairs. He frowned, pondering about what this might be.
Voices were heard as though some people were casually chatting about the weather and laughing. Due to the fact that he was so much on his guard and that he hadn’t expected this, Grimm jumped and threw himself against the wall in hopes to hide.
His hiding, quite efficient, lasted quite a few hours. He was almost lost in his mind while gazing off at his big black boots when he heard cute and tiny metallic sounds. It was as though the whole crew had left and only one person was left in the room…
He mustered up all of his courage and placed staep after step forward…
As he saw what was in front of him, he stopped. He was just completely shocked.
‘’How is this…even..possible?’’ he muttered.
The man standing a few feet from him turned round and as soon as he saw Grimm, the syringe he was holding fell to the floor with a loud smashing sound.
‘’No way… It’s not.. it can’t be true! You’re…I…’’
Grimm, careful, walked forward the man dressed with black pants, a blue shirt with a strange boomerang-shaped badge on it, lowering his loaded gun as he approached him.
‘’I… I saw you…many times in my dreams, but you’re…me…’’ stuttered Reaper, way too shocked.
‘’You’re my character!...Impossible! Haha!’’
Karl just couldn’t believe it! The character he had once impersonated was now standing in front of him.
‘’What a joke! Am I going mad?!’’ the actor thought.
They both stared at each other, then, with a sigh, Karl spoke.
‘’Look, we cannot really discuss here, we’re not comfortable. Come!’’
He offered a hand which the other puzzled man took, feeling weird inside. Grimm didn’t know why he took it, it wasn’t his style! But that man made him feel..as if he had butterflies inside him.
They walked, hand in hand, both hoping no one would see them, until Karl pushed his dressing room’s door open. He quickly pulled the squad man into it and gently closed the door as to not warn other people. He leaned his back against it and stroked his forehead.
‘’Wow! Isn’t it…awesome?! I mean… that we bump into each other?!’’
Grimm was giving him the look of the man who thinks that his companion is totally cracked.
‘’Humpf… Look, ok, I know this is all weird even I can’t really believe it, but just wait in here till I get back. I have to go and film another scene.’’
‘’Film a scene?’’ asked Grimm, incredulous and lost.
‘’Yeah.’’ Karl replied while re-opening the door. ‘’Please, just wait here.’’
And he close dit.
Grimm was now left alone in some place he did not know. After a short while spent staring at the closed door hoping it would fling open anytime soon, he decided to prowl a bit around the room.
‘’Why is he…?! What happened?! Is he some kind of an actor?! Where is mah crew, dammit?... Who is this guy? He seems so…like me… same face! Different suit…Maybe another ship! But why has he said ‘’film’’?...’’
So many thoughts were hitting his mind at that right moment. He just couldn’t stand on place, so he quickly moved towards the first thing that caught his attention : the only table in the room. So, he walked towards it and looked at it from above. He noticed a frame which he grabbed out of curiosity.
He passed his index on it, cleaning out the dust of it. A pang of sadness and lust hit him as he was staring at Karl’s face. But then, he loosened his grip on the frame which broke as it hit the wooden table.
‘’What is wrong with me?!...Shit! That guy is me…. Another side of me…Or so it seems..!’’
And he began pacing up and down his lookalike’s dressing room or whatever it was called.
Meanwhile, Karl was walking pretty fast to the other set. He needed to film another excerpt of Star Trek. He almost didn’t say hello to the people who passed him by which was quite unusual but he just couldn’t get his mind straight on anything else but the newcomer : Reaper! HIS Reaper…
‘’Humpf… That’s crazy! MY character…’’
And so an hour passed : Karl filming the new Star Trek film and Grimm pacing around the same room untile…the dressing room’s door opened.
And there he was, looking straight at him. It had seemed to Grimm as if he had been waiting a whole week to see him. He needed him. Strangely enough. He was happy, butterflies in his stomach (and so had Karl), but there was still something in need of clarifying.
‘’What are----‘’
‘’You’re my character.’’ Said Karl in an all matter-of-fact voice.’’I mean… I impersonated you in one of my movies! Never occured to me the thought that you could be real actually…’’
‘’Your…character? How…I’m alive! How can I be your…’’
And suddenly, realization hit him hard. His eyes opened wide and a shiver went through his whole body.
‘’So that’s it.’’ He thought, dreamily.’’ That’s what happened… I’ve been materialized from his imagination to in front of him…’’
‘’That’s----‘’ he began.
‘’Incredible. I know.’’ Completed Karl, walking towards him.
The wonderful actor cupped Grimm’s cheek with his hand as Grimm was looking at him admiringly. They both understood what were those butterflies they both felt since they met; Infatuation! And more… The character in love with his creator. And the creator in love with his character. It was only logical. It was truth. The undeniable truth.
And Grimm didn’t want to be anywhere else at that moment.
‘’I never thought i twas you I was longing for all my life…’’ said Reaper in a loving whisper.
Karl smiled a little before kissing him passionately.
‘’I’m glad to have you…Grimm.’’