(Yay! The 10th chapter! Thank you for all the love and support you guys have given to this story, especially because I know that it can be shit at times😊❤😊❤)
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Ann was showing me more of her inventions and was telling me how they worked, despite the fact that I had no clue of what half the words she was saying actually meant.
During one of her explanations, I saw a paper on the desk the contraption she was talking about was on. I picked up the paper and asked her what is was via my visor.
"Huh? Oh! It's a poster for prom." Ann responded, pointing to it saying 'PROM' on the poster.
*Prom?* I asked, not knowing what it was.
Ann was quick to respond, seeming really excited for it. "Yeah! It's when a bunch of people ask someone to go with them or be their date, and then they all get together on the scheduled date and dance to music, whether it be slow dancing, or dancing like it's a party and you're drunk." She explained.
I looked down at the paper and back up at her.
*Sorta like a less formal gala?* I ask, remembering the galas that used to go on all the time when I was a maid at the mansion.
"Uh... I guess? That's one way to think of it." She said, scratching the back of her head.
*We should get dresses!* I typed, very excited for the special little event happening within the colony.
Ann thought for a moment, but eventually agreed, taking me to the mall(from prologue-chapter 1).
We went into a really fancy store for clothing, of all kinds, even the more... Sexualized kinds, I mainly tried to avoid those, as they made me slightly uncomfortable.
We got over to a section mostly used for really fancy clothes you would wear to a fancy date, and Ann went to go look at the suits, but I went over to the dresses, and found a blue dress with a ribbon in the back(basically the drawing of her dress I did at the top).
I thought it was really pretty, so I took it with me and folded it over my arm while looking for other dresses.
After a bit of looking, we both came back, we showed each other the clothes we got, and Ann blushed at the dress I picked.
Ann chose a suit with a knee length pencil skirt. I bet it would look really good on her!
We walked back outside, and went our separate ways, hugging each other before we did.
I got back in the spire, and showed everyone the dress.
"Oooh! Good choice! I bet you'd look great!" N said, clapping like a toddler (definitely has ADHD).
"Yeah, it looks nice." Uzi said, looking away from the control panel she was working on, and to me, making me blush at her compliment.
V just let out a simple; 'meh' before continuing to blow bubbles.
I hang my dress over a chair and sit down and thinking about the day before realizing something that was bothering me.
*Who's Charlie?* I ask, remembering the door with 'Charlie' written on it, and Ann saying that she had a sibling.
"Depends on which Charlie. Do you not their last name?" Uzi asked, still working on the control panel while looking over every once in a while to read my visor.
*I believe their last name was Abigail. Charlie Abigail.*
I watch as Uzi perks up at my response.
"Charlie Abigail? No one has seen her in years. How did you even know her name?" Uzi stopped working on the control panel to look at me.
*She's Ann's sister.* I scratch my chin to try and remember. *Ann said that she stays coped up in her room all the time. Never sees her unless it's for food.*
"She's still alive? Then why hasn't she..." Uzi starts trailing off. "Hey S. I have a mission. Go back into the colony and find Charlie. Get as much information as possible."
I give her a salute as I take off.
I eventually land in front of the colony and get inside, instantly speed walking to Ann's house.
I knock on the door, hearing an explosion before Ann opens the door, covered in black.
"Before you ask, no, I'm not being racist, one of my experiments exploded."
I give her a confused look.
"Trust me, people have asked that before. Notice the term 'people', and not 'person'." She said angrily, but I shake my head, remembering the mission.
*Is your sister home? I want to talk to her.* I try to look into the house through the door to see if I can spot Charlie.
"Oh, yes, but I wouldn't recommend talking to them. Mostly because they're A BIG, STUPID, JERK!" Ann starts yelling to Charlie's door.
"I told you, SHUT IT!" A voice responds from Charlie's door, kind of monotone.
I look in again, but don't see anyone.
"Sorry, Charlie's being... Difficult right now. We sort of got into a fight." Ann says, scratching her neck. "You can come in! Make yourself at home! But, uh... I wouldn't recommend seeing Charlie. But at the same time, I know you're not going to listen."
I walk inside, and walk over to Charlie's door, knocking on it, watching someone open the door.
They had long brown hair that covered their visor, with a pencil skirt and a hoodie that was yellow, white, purple and black.
*I like your hoodie!* I point at the hoodie and go to touch it since it looked silky, but she slapped my hand away.
"Thanks." She said in a monotone voice.
*You must be Charlie Abigail?* I ask, noting that she was in Charlie's room.
"Correct. Why? Have people been looking for me?" She asked, crossing her arms. "I wouldn't be surprised if they weren't."
*Well, no, mostly because you've been gone for years.* I respond, remembering what Uzi said to me.
"Makes since. A lot has changed, I'd imagine. I'm not really excited to see what has changed, though." Charlie said, pushing some boxes out of the way of her doorway to step out.
I lend my hand out for a handshake, and she accepts it.
*I'm S!*
"I'm Charlie."
"Charlie Abigail."
(Charlie is non-binary, but last time anyone saw Charlie, they were still going by she/her pronouns, so nobody knows their non-binary. And S is stupid and doesn't know what non-binary means.)
(Also, why did I think of that one scene from II but with Charlie and S and Ann-)
Ann: She wants to make a girls club.
S: Please stay out if my brain journal.
Charlie: I'm non-binary.
S: ...
S: Anti-boys club.
(Original scene Is from III(II season 3), ep4, 'the overthinkers')
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