Fandom worlds

The Beginning

Another person saved. Fantastic.

"Ahhh young fangirl padawan. You know nothing of the fandom world." I said to the boy, looking straight at me.

"Oh I think I do." He said, mischievously grinning at me. I stared at him questionably.

He took my hand, just hard enough so I couldn't escape, but soft enough so that he didn't break any of my fragile bones. "Let go of me!" I screamed. This wasn't like usual. My rescues NEVER went like this!

"Come with me child. See the world. Hate world." My eyes widened at the name. Hate world. I barely had time to process those words, because a black hole appeared right beside us, sucking in the plants and grass around it.

I had seen this before. Not firsthand, but in the textbooks at my college. Yeah I'm in college (though it doesn't look like like it.). I tried screaming, but it was like no sound could be heard or made in the pitch black world I was in.

Finally, we popped out of the terrible silence that occupied the hole, seeing the light at the end. But it wasn't happy light. No. This was something so much worse.

The flames. The orange, yellowish flames appeared all around me. "This is hate world!!! Why are we here Jack!!!" I screamed at him.

I had never been in hate world, no one was allowed to except the people that already lived here, hating on every fandom in existence.

"Oh Ally." He said. I stood at him, shocked he knew my name. I had never told him my name. What is he? Some demon?!??

Just then, Percy Jackson, sprung out of a flickering flame, tackling me to the ground, making sure I couldn't escape his grip. He loomed over me, trying to make me feel weak by putting his face up in mine, his foot on my stomach, making sure I couldn't move my body.

I moved my hand up slowly, just enough so that he wouldn't notice, then punched him. "Right in the kisser." I whispered, smirking through my words. Percy disappeared, leaving me and Jack alone to fight. But I didn't want to.

I wanted out.

I knew what I had to do as well.

I took out my satchel, my tan-colored bag I took everywhere with me, taking out what to the normal eye, looked like a pitch corrector. But was really a device that was given to me by the fandom god to call upon all of my fandoms.

"ARISE DOCTOR WHO!"

"ARISE FRIENDS"

"ARISE MINECRAFT"

"ARISE YOUTUBE IN GENERAL"

"ARISE" I started. I was about to say my strongest fandom. My favorite fandom. "PHAN!"  The name could have been heard all the way up in fandom world. I rose, the power of fandoms boiling inside me. I glanced at Jack, who just looked at me in awe as I flew up to the sky. I really wasn't surprised though. Looking straight into the heart of the fandom soul could make anyone go insane. Luckily, I wasn't anyone.

Jack held his head, closing his eyes as his body faced me. I had images- what were these? "What... What are you doing?!" I screamed. All the hate for doctor who -one of my favorite fandoms- was flowing into my head. But even thinking about it, I grew stronger, taking every ounce of power from the air, flying straight up into the sky.

the barrier of the sky cracked, and suddenly is clear, and it almost looks like glass. Jack freezes, staring in awe at what happened. Then, with a terrible battle cry, the glass shatters into countless shreds, leaving the freedom wide open. 

Jack nor I is moving, unable to process what happened. As so as I moved, one shred of glass rises up, and then another one, and they zoom together.

Suddenly, all of the shreds are forming together until one terrible, impossibly tall, glass monster is left standing, so bright it's almost blinding. This monster roars and roars, and then begin to speak, addressing myself.

"Foolish Mortal," the monster begins,  "How dare you defy Hate world! You have awoken a terrible power- THE POWER OF NIX!!!"

I am grabbed by a giant glass monster. 'I can't be afraid... show no fear!' I think to myself. "Do you know how cliche that was?" I say, with a smile on my face, secretly terrified of what would happen. He threw me down into some hole I couldn't identify what fandom it was, but it didn't seem so nice.

"You will pay for the damage you have caused my land!" Nix bellows, and pulls back my slender arm, about to send me down. Jack noticed what is happening, and turns into a pterodactyl (Jurassic Park Fandom) to get in the way of the hole, but my descent just carries both of them down, down down, and Jack slows our descent, when suddenly the hole starts closing from the top, rapidly coming down and down, and Jack goes into a nose dive with me  riding his back (You may be wondering at this point why he didn't become a dragon, but he was pressured and it was the first thing he thought of so please forgive him).

We fly into a vast room, and Jack stops us from hitting the ground right in time. We both look up, and there is no hole- it closed in after me. Jack begins to shiver, looking at me with a doomed look in his eyes. He tells me that my display up there has convinced him to try to get both of them to Fandom world- but he also doesn't think they can.

"Um, we are in the, uh, deepest part of Hate world, where the most hated books live.," the dragon boy begins, "And, uh, well you have to understand something first: the more hated a book is in here, the more power it has. I've heard rumors that it's kind of like the in Fandom world, except the most loved books have more power. But have you ever heard the phrase that goes something like this: Let a book come to life? Well, that kind of has a more literal meaning here. The books here, the characters, come to life. We are in the most hated section- history books. And I think we just joined the Americans attacking the Spanish. You see Roosevelt right over- Duck!"

I ducked, crawling into a corner. "Jack why would you save me?.. you one of the haters! You love to hate of the people of fandom world!" I grabbed a nearby musket that came out of the book and shoot it, trying to calm it down "Dang I hate history books..." And with that, the book just got stronger, picking up Jack and throwing him to the pitch black ground."Jack!" I shoot the musket again at the book but misses, hitting the most powerful book of them all.

CHANGES

That was what the book was called... All about the  "things" happening when you grow up."Oh no..." I exhaled, backing away from the book, growing taller and taller. "Jack!" Jack was knocked out, and not answering. I looked around, seeing if I  could manage to find something to hide behind, but failed.The book swung a fist at us, I ducked, but Jack got hit in the face, waking him up.

(Yello there! So here is the background to this story. So my friend Jack and I got really bored and started emailing each other back and fourth bits of this story. I really hope you guys like it! You shall me later earthlings :3)

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