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chapter 2 - creation of a monster?

Sat at a table in his laboratory,W was writing out the backstory of his characters, where his characters would stay friends to end and no matter what, they would always triumph over-

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Sat at a table in his laboratory, w was thinking up the backstory of his characters, he knew what he wanted for one or two of his characters, but the rest he had no clue.

He took a look back at his characters, one of them really stood out to him.

It looked like one of his other characters, oreo, a blue animatronic fox with green eyes, except this ine was warped to look more nightmarish.  Having razor sharp teeth and claws it almost looked like something a child would think of in the midst of a nightmare, however this was definitely something he created, he called it nightmare oreo.

He stood staring at it for a little bit before he heard an unknown voice to him.

"It's rude to stare you know?"

The voice sounded deep and distorted, almost like something from a radio, except this radio would've had a much lower pitch. Hearing that the voice came from infront of him, and the context of what the voice said, he quickly deduced that it was nightmare oreo that said this.

"H-huh, you're alive?" W asked, a slight bit of fear in his voice. His characters weren't supposed to be sentient yet, so he was caught off gaurd by it coming to life, albeit the most unsettling one.

"Of course I'm alive you dummy, what are you stupid? Although with something like me slipping through, you could very well be."

"Something like you? What do you mean, your just one of my chara-"

"WRONG!" nightmare oreo shouted, cutting him off "I'm not one of your lousy characters, I'm a part of you, housing a body you created for me, although I should thank you for that, this body feels great."

"You're a... part of me?"

"Indeed I am, meaning I can actually add my own touches to make your characters a little better."

Nightmare oreo walked over to the table where W was originally.

"Here, I'll save you the trouble of writing."

From there the book on the table, the one that would have been used for W to write the backstory of his characters started writing itself.

"W-what are you doing?" W exclaimed.

"I'm just writing your story for you, your characters might change a bit but that's OK."

W tried to stop him but he couldn't, or rather he didn't want to. He couldn't explain it himself but something I'm his mind was stopping him from actually preventing nightmare oreo.

Eventually the book finished writing and closed, nightmare oreo opened door to the original world and said nothing before entering.

Not willing to stop him, W sighed to himself and opened the door to follow, ready to play his part in whatever story his characters would be a part of.