Author: I sped my sorry rear up. Have fun with this chapter.
—14 years ago—
"Wow you look really happy!" I said as my new red friend looked at where its cuff rested. It then looked at me with a grateful look before flexing its wrist in the dark. Unlike my blue friend his breathing is more intense and ragged. Plus he's more aggressive than the other ones. Once he tried to kill Daddy and me when we visited first time. I visited him again when I was 2 and noticed his sadness. I then spend months trying to convince Daddy that he's depressed with it. Finally he allowed it after a few months.
"You looked sad with your cuffs so I persuaded Daddy to uh un-cuff you?" I cheerfully said, sitting down watching it. A red faded line was sketched on the floor, Daddy said I can't cross that line. He looked at me and then sang his lonely lullaby.
"You look sad though." I said, inching closer to the line. "You want freedom don't you?"
He replied with a soft bellow and hunched over me. I raised my hand up, staring directly at his red eye. He gently touched my hand with his forehead which was smooth like pebbles. I giggled, not realising I crossed the line. I looked down and gasped "Oh Daddy is gonna be mad."
He just gave me shove towards himself with his hand. I drew further away from the line. Giggling I moved both my hands down to his 'cheek'. "Okay. Maybe I am a bit of a rule breaker!"
We both laughed in the dark room and all of its secrets...
—Maisie's POV—
A crack echoed along with crashing. Screams filled the air full of those creatures. Those were not my screams though... people, Neos maybe, are yelling something about a largest thing. Then the toilets began to clear and I was in the grasp of something else. I gasped out loud, the pressure on my limbs was gone. The pain of my dislocated shoulder faded into a dull throb. I scrambled in the darkness, slipping on the smooth feeling of leather. What is happening? More panicked screaming were muffled by a familiar steady breathing. Wait where had I heard that before? A blue light shone through a small opening as the new creature stared at me intently.
I released a panicked shriek as I fell down suddenly. The thing let go of me in...fear? I landed in its hand again, this time it didn't cover me up. "AAAAAAAAAA—mph?" I started screaming before it used one finger to cover my mouth up. Wait. It's smart enough to do that? It looked at me and I stared back. I was face to face with literally the largest Cameraman I had ever saw. I pushed its finger away and started . Wait...a name slowly started to crawl from the depths of my memories along with its face in the dark. "T-Titan Cameraman?" I guessed, there is no way—. It purred and nudged my face with its head. How...how did I know it? I shivered as it looked, and sniffed, at me from head to toe. I looked from its hand at the school, reduced to rubble and no signs of life.
"SKIBIDI DOP!"
Spoke too soon. A flying toilets erupted out of the debris and launched itself at me. It bit my dislocated arm and twisted even more. I screamed as my vision started to blur. Oh no you don't! I kicked at it with fear. Then it was gone in an instant. Huh? I looked up behind me. That twitching toilet's propeller was stuck out below Titan Cameraman's lens (eye?). Then it was gone with a gulp. OH EW IT ATE IT?! I gagged and threw up all over its hand. It made a sympathetic noise at me and patted my arching back with his finger. After I finished I was completely in shame. Looking up at it, it just looked at me with...concern...? I just puked all over its hand...and it doesn't care.
"SKIBIDI SKIBIDI!" More toilets chanted as they headed towards us.
"Oh shit we gotta go." I murmured then looked up at it. "Umm do you—?"
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Project: Titan (Skibidi Toilet Fan-fic)
Fanfic2 year old Maisie was shown a secret project by her father Agent which determines the future of the human race. However at age 17, she and her childhood friend, Samuel were separated by a deadly virus that turns people into heads in toilets. She end...
