Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20180717012208/@comment-26120744-20180808220416

“Don’t call me that.” Mike snarled. “I’m not your son. Not after all of this. Next question: why? Why did you do any of thi-“

Chime. 6 AM.

“FUCK!” Mike shouts.

The phone picks itself up.

“Ooh, tough luck Mikey.” Phone Guy said mockingly. “Looks like you’ll have to wait until tomorrow for answers.”

Mike’s eyes widened. Mikey? No one ever called him that except...

Except...

He couldn’t remember. What, was his brain rotting too?