The mysterious person sat against the couch. She sat in silence. Not knowing what to do, so she sat and thought and wrote down in her very own journal.
Thinking about her plan. Her plan was getting right into motion.
"I dont know what to do today. I forgot the next part of my plan too. Great.. Wait, was i supposed to show Soap the rest. Or was i supposed to go form an "aliance" with the Bright Lights today? FUCK! Fuck it. Why am i now suddenly forgetting everything?! This plan is supposed to be the tragic thing in HISTORY. Well i dont know if its going to be the tragic event in history since its just wiping out a whole CITY. Ill wipe off all the people here. EVERYONE. Possibly except me and him.. But thats a maybe if you know what i mean..well, bye for now."
-[REDACTED], September 2nd.
...
The book closed. A sigh exited from the person.
Laying there.
She finally got up and looked around her house. She opened the door with a gun hidden in her pocket. She walked around the city. A dark gloomy, quiet night. She saw a whiteboard on a city building while walking on the cold sidewalk. Missing people. Alot of them. They have been on the case for a year now. She just glanced away from the missing papers.
She glanced at it and walked away. She thought of random, weird thoughts now coming into her head.
Repeating th words,
"Why are you doing this?!"
It sounded so... Human. Like.. It sounded like exactly.. Her.
She felt her self speaking into her head."Why.. Are you doing this?! I..- why are you-"
The voice cut off. She felt herself speaking to it, "Shut up."
Ringing in her deep head once more....
"Why are you doing this," She asked again.
Stop ASKING THAT! ITS GETTING ANNOYING! The girl spoke back.
"WHY?!" The voice was toned to a furious, yet trembling tone.
WHAT DO FUCKING MEAN, BY "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?!" WHAT?
"I KNOW DAMN WELL AND YOU WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT." Her voice trembled in anger.
WHAT?!
The constant screaming in her head talking to the voice. The voice didnt respond.
is it gone..?
Her eyes widened as she realized she had been in stuck into her mind for 1 minute.
Something I dont have to deal with anymore atleast.
She ran away quickly as she picked a note from her pocket.
She used something to teleport to Season 2. She looked across to find the red, vending machine.
She didnt want to confront them in person yet, knowing atleast Lightbulb who will probably tear her legs off probably.
Or Paintbrush.
She dunked down as the tube came out, and threw the note in, and ran away quick.
Test Tube was in her lab with Fan, usually working on science experiments witheach other or helping the tewm to make a crime.
"Huh?"
"Whats that?"
"Not sure Fan, but we can check it out. Here.."
"A letter?"
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FanficCHARCTERS ARE NOT MINE! They belong to Animationepic. [HUMANIZED] Yay Art and written by me, leafyslittlebitch 😍😍😍 Fan and Testube worked together as a duo, with 2 others, Lightbulb and Paintbrush. The 4 were secretly criminals with a few others...