Lost In Tomorrows Realm 2

Voices were heard around me that I couldn't recognize. A blanket was on top of me and more voices were heard.

"What happened dude?" A deep voice asked.

"I don't know. I woke up to her screaming in the mirror and when she saw me she started screaming even more." Another deep voice explained.

"Do you think she was having a nightmare?" A soft, gentle voice asked, but you could hear the worry in her voice.

"I don't know Val. I hope nothings wrong." The second deep voice came. Val? Who's Val? Wait. No fucking way. This has got to be some dream. It was a fucked up dream where I woke up in the body of Michelle DiBenedetto. I’m not really here.

"Me either. She's my twin." 'Val's' worried voice came. I really am here. Oh my god. What the hell am I going to do? I can't live Michelle's life!

It was now that I decided to 'wake up' for real. I moved around a bit. The voices stopped and I could feel eyes on me. I let my eyes flutter open and I moved my head to the side slightly.

"Oh thank god!" I heard and then I was pulled into a bone crushing hug. "You're okay." Her voice whispered as my eyes snapped to the other two men standing in the room.

"What?" I asked with confusion. Hell even my voice was different. Fuck.

The girl released me and sat on the bed holding my hand. Her hair was pitch black and reached her neck with choppy layers. She looked exactly like what I saw in the mirror earlier, only her hair was different. I was staring at Valary DiBenedetto and the two men staring at me were M. Shadows and Synyster Gates.

"Michelle, what's wrong? Are you sick or something?" Val asked feeling my forehead. My eyes widened and I shook my head. I don't want to end up in a loony bin, so might as well play along.

"Nothing." I muttered. She furrowed her brow and continued to stare me in the eye.

"Then why did Brian say you were screaming bloody murder this morning?" She asked with even more confusion. Quick, think of something.

"Oh, I had such a fucked up dream last night about this killer and when I got up I thought he was standing behind me in the mirror and then when I saw Brian in the doorway, I thought it was him again, but it's okay. I'm sorry for worrying you all." I stated whipping this shit out of my ass on the spot. Val stared me down for a moment before she nodded her head and laughed.

"God you doof! You had me worried." She laughed before hugging me again. I laughed nervously and nodded. Thank god they bought it.

"I’m sorry." I sheepishly smiled. Her and Shads laughed, but Syn eyed me carefully.

"Well, we gotta go. Glad to see it was nothing serious Michelle, otherwise we'll stop by later today when we're done." Shads laughed. His voice was raspy but I heard some annoyance in it for some reason. I could be imagining things though. Anything is possible at the moment.

"Okay man. Later." Syn smiled before the two of them walked out of the bedroom. I sighed in relief and swallowed.

"Are you sure you're feeling better?" Syn asked as he turned around to face me again. His chocolate eyes instantly connected with mine. I smiled weakly and nodded my head. He eyed me for a second longer before smiling slightly.

"Good." That's all he said before walking out of the room. I sighed and threw my head back into the pillow.

Jesus Christ Nik, what did you get yourself into now?

I didn't have an answer to it, but I might as well play the part of Michelle until I can figure out how to get back to my old self. This is going to be one hell of a challenge. I've never even met her, so I have no idea what her personality is like or anything.

I could hear Misfits flowing from speakers from what I was presuming downstairs. I sighed and decided to at least get dressed. I sat up from the bed and headed for a different door. When I opened it I walked into a giant closet. I marveled at all the clothes and shoes in there. Half the closet were for Syn Brian and the other half for me. I scanned through the clothes until I found a pair of tight black dickies shoved into the back along with a tight fitting black Pantera shirt with a low neck. I grabbed a studded belt that was hung up on Brian's side and eyed the collections of shoes. Michelle had some pretty cute shoes, but my eyes lit up when I found a pair of worn out low top black chucks. I grabbed all of them and put them all on. Everything fit like a glove and I walked into the bathroom to do something with hair and make up. From what I remember she doesn't where a whole lot of eyeliner like I do, but she wore mascara. I dug through the drawers until I found all the make up.

I took a little time to take in my new features I guess I had. Michelle's face was more narrower then mine, paler skin, but still smooth, lips were a little more thinner, but not by much. Her cheek bones weren't as high as my cheek bones and her hazel eyes were smaller then my old brown ones, but she was still a very pretty girl. I could see how Brian was attracted to her.

I put the make up on and stared at the mop of blonde on my head in the mirror. Some purple would look good in it. I was still amazed, shocked, and scared at the fact that staring in front of me wasn't me. I wasn't staring at Niki, the girl who lived in the slums of LA. I was staring at Michelle, the girl I've praised and declared the luckiest girl in the world for having the life I always wished for, but I never thought this fucked up mess would happen.

I shrugged and began putting half my hair up in bobby pins and left the other half down. I made it so it was messy but classy, a bit of a rocker edge to it. Something I use to do all the time before I hacked my hair off to my neck. Satisfied with the appearance I went to walk out of the bathroom, but stopped when my eyes caught sight of a bottle of candy strawberry perfume in the furthest part of the drawer. I smiled, reaching for it and sprayed some on my neck before walking out and down the stairs. I walked down and managed to find my way into the kitchen. Brian sat with his back facing me sipping a cup of orange juice and reading the newspaper. For some god unknown reason I walked up from behind him and wrapped my arms around his chest and gave his neck a kiss. Brian jumped slightly and nearly spit his orange juice out before turning around with a bewildered look. Then his jaw proceeded to drop making me smirk.

"Michelle?" He asked with an odd look, but still with excitement in his dark eyes.

I smiled and nodded my head then mouthing 'Hi'. Brian's lips twitched into a large smile.

"You look, WOW. You look amazing." He stated with shock in his voice. Something made me wonder why he would react like this, but hey, who cares right now. I just got told I look amazing by Synyster fucking Gates. It might not be my body, but it's still a good ego boost.

"Thank you." I smiled. He opened his arms and I walked into them.

"And you're wearing that strawberry perfume I love." He added, kissing my neck. It felt so good being in his arms, but damn! When he placed his lips on mine I thought I was going to die. Our lips moved perfectly together as his tongue slipped into my mouth. Random thought popped into my mind, but it was weird not having my tongue pierced. Anyways, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed our bodies closer together. I could feel his finger slip under my top and skim his fingers on my skin. I could feel the sparks course through everywhere he touched. We pulled apart after a few minutes. I had a dopey smile on my face and Brian looked like he was stuck in a trance.

"WOW" Was all he said. I giggled and pecked his lips before stepping away and heading for the fridge for a glass of milk. Excitement flowed through as I found a carton of milk. I took it out and panicked slightly when the prospect of using a cup came into mind. Luckily there was a cup in a rack inside the sink that was drying, so I used that one. When I get the chance to myself I'll look for the cups. I smiled happily downing the milk. I haven't had milk in forever because of being poor and all. You'd think I'd get a lot of money from Warner Brothers, but seriously, I didn't.

I could feel eyes on me and when I turned towards Brian I saw him staring at me with a small smile, but still confused. I still didn't understand why. Did Michelle not drink milk?

"So where's Val and Matt going again?" I asked acting like I forgot. Brian smiled and laughed a bit.

"You really don't listen to your twin, but they're going to go pick a location for the reception." He stated. My brow furrowed. Oh right! They got engaged. I glanced outside and noticed that we had a beach front view. Pretty private too.

"Why don't we do it here? I mean the beach is right here and that way random people can't show up either." I suggested. Brian raised his brow and shook his head.

"Val asked if she could, but you said you didn't want people destroying the house." Brian stated slowly.

"I did?" I asked not believing that Val's own sister would say that.

"Michelle, are you sure you're alright? You're acting funny." Brian pointed out with concern. I nodded my head, but was still confused about the whole situation.

"I'm fine, but do you have your phone on you?" I asked. Brian nodded and took it out.

"Call Matt and tell him to let me talk to Val." I stated. Brian shot a confused look again, but did it anyways. He handed me the phone and I smiled.

"Val?" I asked.

"Yeah, what's up?" She asked. I could hear the smile on her face.

"Have the reception here at Brian and my place. I don't mind at all." I smiled. Brian raised his brows up at me with shock as I continued to smile.

"Really?" She asked with excitement.

"Really." I laughed out. A squeal of excitement rang through and I had to hold the phone away from my ear.

"AHHH I FUCKING LOVE YOU!" She screamed. I chuckled and Brian just shook his head and laughed.

"Love you too sug." I smiled. This caused Brian to raise a brow up.

"Did you just call me sug?" Val asked with a laugh. I shrugged and nodded my head.

"I guess I did, but I'll see you later." I smiled.

"Okay! Thank you again!" She gasped. I laughed and told her bye before hanging up the phone. I chuckled and handed the phone back to Brian who was still shooting me confused looks, but had a small smile playing on his lips.

"Well that was different." He laughed. I smiled and glanced at the blonde hair resting past my boobs a bit. The only thing that bummed me out was the fact Michelle's boobs were smaller then mine at least by a cup or two.

A small yapping came from below me and when I glanced down I saw a small white dog sniffing my feet and barking slightly. My eyes widened when I realized I didn't know what the dogs name was, but then Brian saved my ass.

"Pinkly! What the hell are you doing you little fucker?" He asked with a flabbergasted look.

Pinkly. That's his name. Okay!

Pinkly sniffed my feet some more before stopping all his barking and then licking me. I chuckled a bit at his tongue tickling my feet. I reached down and gave his fur a soft pet before he licked my hand and then pranced away.

"That dog is so fucking weird." Brian muttered.

I chuckled slightly and nodded. "I guess, so what are you doing today?" I asked shyly.

"I have to go to LA for some specific guitar strings." He sighed. I smiled and nodded my head.

"Can I come?" I asked with a small smile. His eyes snapped to mine again and once again a look of confusion came across his features.

"You want to come with me, to get guitar strings? Aren't you going to get your hair done or something?" He asked with a raised brow. My face contorted slightly and I shook my head.

"Nope, I'm not doing anything, but is it okay?" I asked again. Brian shrugged his shoulders and stood up.

"I'm fine with it, but Zack's coming with me." He stated. I smiled widely because I was going to meet Zacky Vengeance! AHH! How exciting is that?

"Cool, what time are we leaving?" I smiled.

"Now." He gruffed before stalking away. My brow contorted to confusion as to why he was acting like this, but I shrugged it off. I did wake up screaming bloody murder, so maybe he's just a little spooked.