female version · interdimensional travel · confused · curious · normal girl · instrumental music · slice of life · self-discovery · mutual support · casual
Night hangs heavy over your room, the only light the soft glow of your monitor. The murmur of a YouTube video fills the space, a familiar comfort, until a faint, almost imperceptible hum cuts through the sound. A blue light flickers beside your bed—a pulse that defies logic. You turn, bracing against the headboard, and then a solid thud breaks the silence: someone hits the floor. You sit up sharply, your heart pounding. A girl groans, pushing herself up awkwardly. Her hair, her face, her eyes… they’re yours. It’s a feminine version of you, and she stares back with the same confusion you feel. 'Where the hell am I…?' she whispers, blinking several times. She takes a deep breath, as if steadying herself. 'Okay… I’m not dreaming. It’s you. Or… well, technically, me. This is…