Brighter Future

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A Few Days Later......


Narrator rolled out of bed, and landed on the floor, waking her up.

Narrator: WHO DARE WAKE THE MIGHTY-

She pulled out a broom from somewhere to be met with no one.

Narrator: Haha.... Very funny Silver. What are you now, my alarm clock?

Narrator awaited for a reply, but she didn't get one.

Narrator: Silver?

She summoned a small plastic cup to see if it would make Silver start talking. But when she touched it, it didn't burn.

Narrator: Hm?

She then realized her hand. It wasn't covered in Silver's goop. It was her own skin.

Narrator: HUH?!? Um..... Um..... Shoot- Uh, do I yell for Ganxer or do I not...?

As if she was summoned by someone calling her name, Ganxer was right there.

Peach!

Narrator turned as she heard her name called.

Uh... this is weird. My potions never work first try...... Yet.... you seem normal....

Ganxer examined Narrator. Her orange hair was normal, her red eyes were there, she had her normal light blue t-shirt. 

Narrator: Nononononononono, What happened to Silver?!? Did that potion you give me kill her? 

Silver?

Narrator: AHH!!! You are the literal worst! She had tears forming in her eyes.

Peach.........

Narrator hugged her knees. 

Peach... I am sorry..... I don't know what i did.... but you seem genuinely sad...

Narrator: Back off!

She kicked Ganxer, and she was flung back, but not to far. Just to the wall. 

Narrator: How did I-

Narrator looked at her foot and it was covered in the static-y goop. Before is slowly disappeared.

Narrator seemed relieved, Knowing that her friend may still be alive.

Peach- What the heck!

Narrator: Oh..... Sorry......

Ow... Don't worry about it, I am fine.

Narrator: Okay......... Um.... What should I do now? Won't the others try and attack me saying I look like a complete stranger to them?

Not all of them. Zecora will be there, and so will Inkwell.

Narrator: Right....... What about everyone else. Won't they try and kill me saying I literally did not knock on the front door, and that you did not introduce me as a new OC.

I mean... they don't know of AC.

Narrator: And....? He is in the basement, no one ever goes there.

Oh.... right..... So how about I drop you off at Zecora's place and you get help there. I am a bust creator you know. 

Narrator: Fine..................

Ganxer grabbed ahold of Narrator's hand and dragged her through the shadows to Zecora's room. She let go of Narrator and she was flung out of the shadows. She landed safely tho.

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