Cheese

'Please shut up, I think Tony is getting suspicious.' I thought to him. My face was red, I could feel it.
"What's up with you?" He asked me.
"Uh..." I stammered. Should I tell him?

I shrugged. I really didn't want Tony to flip out, but whatever.
"Uh... Calvin is inside my head." I admitted reluctantly.
"He... what?"
"He has a new power and is inside my mind. He said to check his room for proof." Tony turned and headed for his room. The ground was uncomfortable. I wanted something soft. I used my alchemy to make a couch with a ton of pillows on top that I lay down on.

I felt Tony poking my body, which was really weird. I was in Cheesy, but I could still feel things from my body. I tried really hard to make some sort of noise from my mouth. I think I managed a "Hi" but I'm not sure. One things for sure, though. Tony stopped poking me. So. How's it going?

"Uh, fine?" I replied, unsure if he was talking to me. "Why are you in my mind?"

"You're the one inside my mind, idiot" I paused. "If you don't mind I'd like you to finish whatever you were doing and leave." I didn't mean to be rude, I just didn't feel like I was able to think with someone inside my mind, just there eavesdropping on everything that happens in my life.

I sighed. "Go look around then. But get out as soon as you can, I honestly don't like talking to someone I can't see." Tony walked back to the glace. He did a slight double take as he saw the couch.
"How? Ya know what, never mind." He was looking at me weirdly again.
"What?" I snapped. I didn't like being looked at like that.
"Do you want out?" It felt like every ounce of my body wanted me to say yes. It was back I was being controlled again. "No." I tried to shout, scream, moan, anything, but nothing would come out. The agony was back too. I wish I could just disappear or something. The voice was back too.
"Say yes. Get out of here then kill him."
"Never." I thought back to it.
"Your opinion doesn't matter. It holds no value here." I snapped. My mind felt like it was going to cave in. My mind was being twisted. I hated everyone. No I didn't, they were my friends. No they weren't, they had always hated me. I wanted it to stop!

I could tell Cheesy was in pain again. I suddenly felt a presence. I turned around. There was the Evil version of Cheesy, with the evil glint in his eyes. He was right there. I looked around, but I didn't see the man. Cheesy, fall asleep. Don't answer Tony, just go to sleep. Feel the warm, comfy pillows all around you, drawing you into a deep slumber. Yes, that's it, you can do it. Your eyes are drooping, your mind wanders, you feel nothing but the desire to sleep.

I didn't know why, but I was exhausted. I could feel myself drifting off to sleep. My eyes snapped open. But they didn't. It was a dream. I looked around. I seemed to be... In my own mind? What on Earth was happening? I looked around and was Calvin. So he really was in my mind. I'd half thought it was some elaborate prank.

((hahahaha!!! oh, man this is funny!)) "Hi. Welcome to your head! I am Calvin, and I will be your guide this evening! Over there is the evil you that wants to murder me! HELP!" I say, suddenly able to talk.

I glanced around. I didn't see... Oh, the guy coming at Calvin was the evil me. Was that really what I looked like? I ran over there.
"Kill him." Evil me told me.
"Not a chance loser." I told him. Or myself, whichever. I punched myself in the face. By myself I meant the evil version. After that it turned into an all out brawl. I at first was on top of him, then was shoved to the ground. We each slugged ourselves repeatedly. The only blows myself was able to get on me was the right eye, which didn't matter, that eye was useless anyway. Calvin was just standing there, he obviously was having trouble with seeing who was who.
I smacked evil me in the throat and he gagged. I didn't know what to do now. Did I have to kill him?

"Um... Cheesy? I'm not sure which one is the real you... OH! I know! Which eye was I not able to heal?" I asked, trying to find the real him. It was strange watching Cheesy beat himself up.

"You healed them both!" Evil me said.
"The right one you idiot! Why are you asking that now!" I shouted. "Do I have to kill this version of me or will that kill me?" I didn't know what to do, and I didn't like not knowing.

"Correct! Cheesy, does it hurt when you punch him? Does it hurt where you punch him, I mean. If it does, then don't kill him, just restrain him." I told him, looking for an opening.

It didn't hurt. This didn't seem like me, it didn't even seem like a possibility of myself. Even so, I couldn't bring myself to kill someone. I looked at Calvin. "I- I can't kill whatever this qualifies as." As soon as the words came out of my mouth the evil me smacked his fist into my head and everything blurred and went black. I was still conscious, I just couldn't move. A moan escaped my lips. That seemed to be happening a lot.

"Ugh, fine. But if I burn your brain, I'm sorry." I said, lighting my hands on fire. I double checked them to make sure they were lit. They were. I pounced on the Evil Cheesy, fists blazing. Evil Cheesy started screaming out in pain, and I can't say I blame him. Not only was he being punched to death, he was also being burned to a crisp at the same time. I almost felt sorry for him. Almost. He had this coming. The screaming stopped, but I didn't. I didn't stop until he became an it. An unrecognizable it.

My vision was slowly coming back. I didn't want to move. The adrenaline from the fist fight had wore off, leaving me with all the pain at once. "Thanks" I tried to tell Calvin, but it came out sounding like "Lakes". I uncurled slowly from the fetal position I was in.

"Hey, you ok?" I let my fists go out. I walked over to him and knelt down.

"Everything hurts." I complained. I could taste blood in my mouth. I wondered if I'd gotten beat up for real to, or if this was all in my mind.

"Hey, I don't know if the aftermath of the fight was real or not, so I'm just going to heal you here, ok? And if it doesn't work, I'll heal you again out there." I say, pointing at his eye-screens.

"The heck man, you never told me we could see through my eyes here!" I cried. I was supposed to me funny but it just sounded pathetic.

((I want to post so badly but... I had something planned that I was kinda leading up to, and then... There was a plot twist... and now I don't know how to get back...))

"Oh, my gosh, dude. Get over it! Now wake up! I'm going to see if I can get out now."