"He's still unconscious." She stated.

"Of course he is." I sighed, "If I recall correctly, I was also out pretty bad myself when I first got here. Not to mention, he isn't quite as strong mentally as me. But, he should come to any minute now..."

"I'd say," She agreed, "He's waking up now."

"About time." I replied, "Get back, Maka. He'll need room to breath."

Maka Albarn, the protagonist from the anime, Soul Eater, stepped away from the hospital bed. In the bed rested a friend of mine, Brian. More commonly known as Sonicandbrian. Brian slouched up, dizzy. He put a hand to his face, shaking his head.

"No, mom..." he grumbled, "I don't wanna go to school.... summer was too short..."

"Brian!" I stated loudly, getting his attention, "Good, you're awake. Here..." I then took out a chocolate bar and gestured it to Brian, "Eat. It'll help calm your nerves."

".... Nathan?..." Brian moaned, "where the hell have you been? You disappeared for, like, three months..."

"I've been here." I answered, as if it would all make sense to him.

"And just where is 'here'?" Brian asked.

"Just eat the damn chocolate, Brian." I ordered, "I'll explain later. You have to get ready." I left the candy on the bed as Maka tossed him his clothes. Brian stared at her.

"What?" Maka asked. Brian then looked at me.

"Nathan," he began, "Why is there a girl here that looks exactly like Maka?"

"That is Maka." I replied.

"Dude, what the HELL is going on?!"

"You really haven't got a clue yet?" I asked, somewhat surprised, "Very well then. Brian, let me be the first to welcome you to Wattpad."

"Uh, yeah..." Brian began, sweat dropping, "Two questions: what have you been smoking and where can I get some?"

"You don't believe me?" I asked, "Then I guess I can't do... THIS!" Suddenly, a spark of electricity flew from my hand and shocked Brian. His hair stood straight up.

"AAAHHH!!!" He screamed in pain, "WHAT THE FU-"

"Fun times!" I interrupted, "Come on. I'll explain on the way."

"On the way where?" Brian asked. I didn't reply, I just began to walk off. Brian hurriedly threw his clothes on and began to follow.

Brian and I continued to walk until we reached what appeared to be a creepy pizzeria.

"Welcome to Freddy's." I grinned, enjoying Brian's confusion as Chica the chicken handed him a plate with pizza on it. We took a seat.

"Umm......" Brian began, "You still haven't told me, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!"

"Heh..." I sighed, taking a slice, "Alright, I guess I've kept you in the dark long enough. You are familiar with the idea of a multi-verse, right?"

"The what?" Brian asked.

"Multi-verse." I replied, taking a bite, "Basically, the idea is that there's an infinite number of different universes, some exactly like ours with only a few small differences, and others that are, in our universe, considered fictional. We're in an alternate universe, our own Wattpad site. More specifically, my page on Wattpad. You and I are something called Page-Masters here. Everything in this area is just as I interpreted it while writing. Maka, as you saw her, had specifically come from my fanfiction crossover, Akuma Soul. I tried to keep her in character there, so that's how she is here. But, if I had written her as a love-starved fangirl, that's how she'd be here. The same applies to us. In my Embodiment novel, I hold the power of both the archangel, Raphael, and the devil, Lucifer. So, I have that power here. Same goes for you. Now, in your stories, your character isn't really all that strong just yet, but you're lucky that you posted your character's information. Now, you have multiple souls and incredible powers. I'm going to help you learn those powers."

"Wait!" Brian responded, "You still haven't told me why we're here!"

"Heh..." I sighed, "I was trapped here three months ago. You see, I was drafting up a new story here on wattpad. In it, I created a villain, Rakarov. I created Rakarov as a character with all the power of a god and then some, and I gave him the ability to break the fourth wall. Before I could publish the prologue, however, Rakarov suddenly dragged me in here and trapped me. He intends to kill me for two reasons: one, when I die, he'll absorb my powers, making himself even stronger. Two, he simply wants to know what it's like to destroy your creator. I managed to escape to here and learn my powers since that day. But, after learning my powers, I realized something: I still can't beat Rakarov. He was created to be the most overpowered villain I've ever made. He pulled me in here before I could make myself powerful enough to defeat him. None of the characters I've created can stand up to him. That's where you come in. Thanks to your info page, your character just might be ridiculously, impossibly, stupidly OP enough to match Rakarov, so I pulled you over here. You're gonna help me. We have to destroy him. If he kills me, he'll enter our world and destroy everything! We don't have any choice other than fight back."

Brian was quiet for a while, then looked at me. "..... So, how do we kill him?" Brian asked.

"He can't be killed," I replied, "But, if I can get back to our world and get on a computer, I should be able to sign in to wattpad and erase my drafted prologue. In theory, after I do that, he should cease to exist."

"I see..." Brian began, "So, what now?"

"Soon," I started, "We'll be heading for the place that is best suited for you to learn your powers: your page."