The Mimic Roblox Novels & Stories

Xves murmured, “It won’t attack until it completes the first read. But the moment it copies your emotional baseline it will strike.” “Meaning what” Liam asked. “Meaning she can’t panic,” Xves said. “If she does the mimic will take that as approval to attack.” Aleksander muttered, “She’s already panicking.” The mimic moved again but this time it wasn’t mirroring. It reached out. Its hand lifted just a little. Like it was testing the distance. Liam stepped into its path before I could move. “Touch her and I break you in half.” The mimic didn’t look at him. It only stared at me. Like Liam’s body wasn’t even there. Like nothing mattered except the command it had been given.

In an instant, I was floating above my own body. Just then, the dorm door was kicked open. The white-haired boy rushed inside. His face was a storm of fury and disbelief. Lily snatched the box and jumped out the window. Aaron ran straight to me, gathering my “corpse” in his arms. His expression was pure terror. “Ivy…” But my body remained cold. My soul had already left the simulated game body. Half an hour passed… Aaron never once let go of me. His hands were shaking. And only then did I realize something terrifyingly wrong.

"You're right about one thing—Isla didn't struggle in the water. But you're definitely struggling now, just not the way you think. You're struggling to hold on to your lies. "Judging by how strong your voice is, your lungs are perfectly fine. But anyone who nearly drowned would suffer lung damage—difficulty breathing, shortness of breath, coughing. You don't have any of that. You faked your drowning, pretended to be dead, and planned to disappear after cashing in my prize ticket, didn't you?" As I exposed the secret they had buried deepest in their hearts, Isla's face drained of all color. On the other hand, Felix, enraged, tried to lunge at me again, but two men stepped in and held him back

“Help me! It’s me! Don’t attack!” Some wolves hesitated, lowering their blades in confusion. I shouted immediately, voice cutting through the chaos. “They are not our own! Do not hesitate! The echo will show you the truth!” Jacob roared from the front. “They are shadows! Cut them down!” He charged forward and slashed through the construct that wore a familiar face. The mimic dissolved into black smoke with a shriek. Riven followed, cutting down two more. The hesitation broke. Our wolves attacked with renewed fury.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

“We burned the body. This thing shouldn’t be alive.” I crouched down. No signs of struggle. No broken lock. Just… emptiness. And on the wall, scratched in a frenzied clawing: “You brought it home with you.” — Hurrying back upstairs, I found Sienna and Caleb halfway through breakfast, a tranquility heavy in the air. She looked up, eyes narrowing. “What is it now?” “The mimic escaped,” I said, adrenaline spiking. Sienna shot up. “No. I saw it die—”

And sneaking out of this place was not possible with Luther's men, who always patrolled the perimeter of the mansion. I didn't know how many people live in this place or people did really exist here. Because all I could see was Luther's human robots who were human but acted like a machine. They didn't laugh, smile, and talk. Only the thing they usually did was obey Luther's orders. If Luther wanted them to eat, they would eat. If Luther wanted them to sit, they would sit. I wondered If they urinated only after his order?