Epilogue

397 5 8
                                    

A cool breeze blew in the night air as the park was vacant of children. a figure with a white lab coat was walking on the path as the lamp lights guided their way. Jimmy was enjoying the cool night air as he walked down the path through the park. He felt to be discrete even though Y/n would offer to come with him. He stopped to look off into the distance. He could still see the crumbled structure towering over the surrounding trees.

'You have made a terrible mistake...'

He was taken aback as evil Jimmy appeared right in front of him. What's even more surprising is that he sounded angry. As he was still talking, something clicked into Jimmy's mind.

'Wait a minute...'

"You had a chance to stop it from happening."

Jimmy smirked.

"You know it's funny you should say that, Why are you so desperate to push me to 'destroy the syndicate'?"

"To stop the very thing that would end your worlds-"

"Is it really to put a stop to calamity or are you planning something else?"

There was a moment of silence before he spoke again.

"Which leads me to another question, how exactly did you know about my dream? I never mentioned anything about it to you. I've been thinking about this for a while now which leads me to believe one thing... "

Jimmy took a few steps closer to the supposed 'evil Jimmy' in front of him.

"You're me, are you?"

Jimmy's POV

I watched as its form slowly shifted, the illusion it concealed itself in was no longer able to sustain its mask. Once it was finished, I could see now what I could've turned into back at the asylum: Same clothes, the same lab coat, and the same features as myself. The difference is his lab coat was covered in splatters of blood and ectoplasm. His left hand held the scalpel which was dripping blood. His eyes, which I can only describe as deranged. It all made perfect sense now.

"I helped you create the perfect weapon to annihilate anyone who would dare defy you,"

"By taking the lives of my friends in the process, I was a fool to believe such a vacuous idea like that!"

"You would have been the most powerful being in the world!"

"And that's all you wanted. Power. I didn't realize what your true intentions were until I saw them for myself. Now I know why I couldn't remember what happened. Every time I blacked out You take the opportunity to take over my body so that you can continue your dirty work."

"And I should've succeeded if you hadn't soiled it! Don't deny it! I know you wanted the same thing. I am you. I am what you could've achieved,  but now your back being the same weakling you've always been. But no matter, you can still fix this."

I followed his gaze toward one of the pockets of my lab coat. I reached down into it to take out what it was. My heartbeat intensified, it was my notebook containing all of the entries and data of my experiments from back at the asylum.

"I was able to save it before your wish was granted, you can still create it again."

I continued to stare at it, I didn't think this was still here with me. My eyes furrowed.

"Now you can go back to tell Danny that you changed your mind and- what are you doing?"

I remembered that on our way back from the restaurant apparently, Spongebob had found a lighter laying around, still filled with fluid. He gave it to me thinking it would be helpful to me. I'm glad I kept it.

"No...wait!"

Taking out the lighter to light it, I hovered the notebook over the flame. I grinned as it realized what I was planning to do.

"STOP!!!"

Too late. The notebook was soon engulfed in flames as small ambers of burnt paper fluttered in the air. It was surprising that nothing caught fire. I dropped the remains of the notebook to the ground as it burned to a crisp.

"WHY!? You have tarnished the only chance to obtain that power, why would you throw that away!?"

"Because I realized what a fool I was back then. I admit I had the same intentions too. But I know better."

"But you are weak. You have nothing!"

"You're wrong, I have my friends with me. You spent so much time killing them to create what you desire that you have forgotten about the ones who cared about you."

I turned to head home.

"It is you who has nothing, you're the one who's alone now. I will not let you control me any longer and I'll make sure of that."

And that concludes the end of the story. The music I choose for this was stuck in my head the whole time while writing this and I think it fits well in my opinion. 

Wow, I came a long way to get to this point. I'm glad I was able to finish this despite some delays. It was fun while it lasted but I'm glad it's finally completed. I know I keep saying this but thank you so much for reading this to the end. I had a blast writing this story. I hope you guys enjoyed it!

Have a great day! Bye!

Nicktoons Unite and Girl Reader - Mad ScientistWhere stories live. Discover now