Chapter Two: Sometimes, Ты Just Can't Help It.
The луч, рэй of sun beamed through the tiny window of Mike's room. He weakly opened his eyes and sat up slowly, looking around the room. He looked over at Static. His body was all curled up in a ball and he seemed some-what frightened but asleep. Static opened his eyes quickly and noticed Mike staring at him.
'Good morning Static!' Mike сказал(-а) trying to sound cheerful.
'A-are Ты one of you're personalities, или are you... Y-you?' Static asked in a scared tone.
'Yeah. It's just me. Why do Ты seem so scared?' he asked the other teen. Static blinked and said...
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