AN: Okay. I have no idea of what this is. It poped into my mind and wouldn't disappear, I just had to write it.
"What is that?"
"I don't know."
"You think it's alien?"
"Maybe…"
"Did it fall through the rift?"
"There's been no activity for the last couple of days so I don't think so."
"Then how did it come here?"
"I have a pocket scanner, I could see if we find anything."
"Do it."
"…"
"Well?"
"No. It's not alien."
"It's not?"
"No."
"So it's from earth?"
"Yes. Have you ever seen anything like that before?"
"No. And I've been around for over a hundred years."
"Maybe it's a new discovery."
"Maybe…but I've never seen anything like it before. You're sure it's not alien?"
"Positive. It's not alien."
"It smells funny."
"It does."
"I wanna touch it."
"Don't. We don't know what it is."
"Then I should be the one trying things with it since I can't die."
"Good point. But I don't like seeing you die."
"And I don't really like dying."
"It looks like it's been on fire."
"And it kind of smells like it too."
"…"
"But what is it?"
"I don't know. We could ask."
"And look stupid?"
"Right."
"Are you really one hundred percent sure it's not alien?"
"Yes I am. The scan says it's from earth."
"Does the scanner say what it is?"
"It doesn't know."
"Is it dangerous?"
"I don't know. I don't think so since it's in the open like this, but I'm not sure."
"If I didn't know better I would say that it's alien."
"I know you would. But it's not."
"So it's just an unidentifiable object."
"Yes."
"From earth."
"Yes."
"Not from the rift."
"Exactly."
"Well that's nice of you," a voice says from behind them. They turn around and sees Gwen standing there with her arms crossed. "Here I invite you home for dinner as a change from all the takeout, and you accuse my home made meatloaf of being alien."
AN: Did you like it? Tell me if you did. If you didn't I would like to know that too. I just hope that I made you smile just a little
XOXO