by flymyway

It was raining that night in the valley. The crisp cold wind whirling around the forest. Oncie had just gotten back from another day of failure. He started to doubt he was going to sell the thing. He was about to throw it away when a rather soft knock was heard. It whispered,”Oncie.” He coiled and shuddered to the sound of his awful nickname. Then he realized nobody ever came to his door except the lorax and the animals. He slowly but cautiously walked up to the door. He had a chill creep up his spine as he shivered. He slowly held the door knob and opened it. But all he saw was the pitch black darkness of the night and the rain that poured over the beautiful land.

He started to shut the door when a foot blocked him. All Oncie could see was the rather fancy shoe that was leaving an ever slightly little crack open to the world. Slowly a rather hansom figure stepped in side and shut the door behind him. Oncie admired the man’s clothing attire and keen fashion sense. It looked like something he would wear if he only had the money to afford it. “Hello Oncie.” Oncie cringed to the sound of his nickname agien. “Who are you and how do you know me?” “Well, isn’t it obvious?” Oncie tilted his head with slight reagognition. He noticed that under the sparkly blue sunglasses was a face he knew all to well. He gasped and stumbled backwards.

“What’s the matter Oncie, afraid of me, or afraid of YOURSELF?” Oncie’s eyes widened in disbelief. “How,who, where, WHY?” Once ler’s mouth snaked into a devilish grin. “Well I don’t know, why don’t you tell me.” Oncie stared sweeting and panting in confusion and stress. “I don’t know what’s going on here , this can’t be happening, it,its just not possible!” Once lers face turned into a smartalic expression. “Silly Oncie, NOTHING is IMPOSSIBLE.”

“This is agienst the laws of fisics.” Once lers grin grew angry and he growled. Oncie could now see that the older looked much more evil than the younger. His teeth were Sharp like of a monsters. Once ler threw his glasses on the bed. Oncie now noticed the olders eyes looked nothing like the youngers. They were barely white with a tint of yellowish to them, and his eyes were no longer blue, they were a nasty greenish color. They even looked more animal than human.

“Oh Oncie, stop asking all your stupid little questions.” “You can’t be me, you don’t even look like me.” That was sort of true. The eyes and mouth yes but everything else was like looking into a mirror. A replica reflection behind glass only he wasn’t in a mirror he was right there. “Oncie I can tell this is going to be the best night of your life.” Oncie gulped. What does he mean by that? He saw him grabbing his Thneed and started to come closer to him. Oncies reflexes told him to run but he realized he couldn’t. His only question was how bad can he be.