The New Born

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It had been a long while since Alan Becker's stick figures seemed to come to life again. To be fair it was not the first time he had seen stickman come to life be it his own creation or someone else's.

His other drawings didn't seem to come to life although drawing them did feel lively.

But this magic just seemed to revolve around these sentient stickmen. Everything they touched or went near just comes to life although it only causes them trouble and a few or more glitches on his Computer. But at the end of the day it's all peaceful.

Alan didn't hate these stickmen, although dealing with them could be a hassle but watching and interacting with them is fun for him. They are like a close knitted family always having fun and being fearless even in the times of danger. They are unstoppable when they are together.

Alan thought to himself on what he should to do. He just had his digital pen in his hand moving it to and fro, looking at his clean blank page, thinking on what to draw. He still wondered if he could draw a stick figure again, would it come to life as well? He cannot be sure... It's been a long while after all.

So taking a chance Alan started to draw a stick figure with the black ink thinking about how most of them seem to be boys and if girl stick figures even exist.

But his thoughts come to a halt as he stares as this stick figure thinking it reminded him of 'The Chosen One' so he thought of ways to make this one look a bit different. He made its arms and legs smaller by erasing those parts and redrawing it.

Now it looked like a small stick figure, like a child and it was reminiscent of all the stick figures he had drawn so far.

A circle for a head and a slender stick like body. A classic stick figure, but this time it was tiny and cute.

Alan started to smile to himself thinking how funny it would be if this tiny stick figure was alive. And as if just on cue the stick figure looked like it moved.

Alan rubbed his eyes he couldn't believe the stick figure just moved... But... That can't be. It was back in its position, so, did he see it wrong?

The stick figure now moved again and stood like a statue once again. Now Alan knew for sure that the stick figure was alive. He took his mouse pointer towards it and poked at it's head once . The stick figure jumped back as it got poked and started to rub it's head as if it hurt there.

Alan laughed a bit at the little stick figure and got even more curious about it. He could probably give this one another color but he wondered if it could talk like The Second Coming or not.

He typed in a, "Hello", near the stick figure.

The stick figure looked at it a few seconds and replied back in black text with another, "Hello".

Alan became preety amazed by it and started typing some more. "You can talk as well?"

The stick figure looked at the text and said back, "You can talk as well?"

Alan texted back, "Yes I can and why are you repeating after me?"

The little stick figure replied back, "Yes I can and why are you repeating after me?"

Now Alan got a bit annoyed, he started wondering if this stick figure was glitched Or was it messing with him?

He typed, "Fine. You win, why don't you pick a color for yourself?"

Alan then opened the Color Wheel and took the Paint Bucket tool while picking the blue paint and putting it on the little stick figure.

It seemed to be amazed by it as it soon took the Paint Bucket from Alan's pointer and started to pick different colors on itself to see what suited it the best.

It first picked red and looked at itself thinking too bright, then it picked violet and thought it was too dark. After picking and using several colors on herself she finally picked Pink and seemed satisfied with the color. It wasn't too bright, it was soft and cozy to her. She hugged herself in happiness and jumped up and down on the Color wheel.

Alan looked a bit confused at the color choice and became curious, so he typed near her, "Are you a girl?"

The little stick figure looked at his text and laughed a bit asking back, "Are you a girl?"

Alan thought to himself, 'ugh... Not again..'

So he typed back, "No."

And she typed back, "Yes!" as a reply.

Alan became shocked. It was the first time he had seen a stickwoman? no no stickgirl? on his computer. He didn't know he could create a female stick figure but here she was... A tiny pink stick figure looking curiously at the other tools.

She then took the Pencil tool and started to draw stripes of hair on her head. She couldn't pick and choose one color this time so she chose all the colors she could. Red, orange, green, blue, yellow and pink! Her hair now looked like stripes of rainbows stuck on her circular head.

She then started to hop around as she watched her hair bounce along with her which seemed like a fun game for her.

Alan watched her and didn't want to interfere with her anymore.

He got a bit worried now, 'What will the other boys think now? What will they do to her if they find her? What if they accidentally hurt her thinking of her as a threat or a fighting stick figure?' All these questions went round and round in his head.

He was glad that they were in the stickman page, doing their fight training right now. Maybe if he could hide her from them then she would be safe. But meeting with the Rainbow Gang couldn't be so bad? They were all stick figures after all. They would understand.

So he just waited with his thoughts and a Pink tiny stick figure playing around in his paint page on the computer screen.

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