Stories I never finished

Our Twisted Wonderlab

dawg this one could've actually been something :(

Chapter 1

"Come on Alby~" Jayden teased, putting their arms on my head. Jayden was sitting on my back as I did push ups. I pushed off of the floor, doing another push up, sweat trickling down my pale blue skin.

"How about you get off my back and join the push up session, huh?" I mumbled back, annoyed. Jayden probably rolled their eyes at my suggestion.

"Alby, I'm physically weak." Jayden whined as he got a little more comfortable. They're bony and pale fingers tapped on my skull playfully.

"You're just lazy." I commented bluntly. Jayden would have thrown a tantrum but someone else entered, I lifted my head up to see a tall, tanned and red haired individual coming my way. His vibrant red eyes never left my dead gray eyes. Crimson had entered. He crouched down in front of me and put a hand on my fluffy white hair.

"Heya Albedo and hello Jayden." He announced, smiling brightly at me. I smiled back, still in a push up position.
"Hey Crimson." I answered. Crimson took his eyes off of me to look at little Jayden sitting on top of me. His eyebrow shot up in confusion.

"Mind telling me what happened?" He demanded. I sighed, a little tired of the situation.

"Jayden said I was terrible at doing push ups so they want me to do 50 push ups with them on top of me and then I can leave..." I explained bitterly. Jayden on top of me smirked mischievously.

"You are bad though!" Jayden teased, pattering they're fingers on his head. I shoved their fingers away from my face. I then pushed up again, going in my knees and standing up, Jayden let out a gasp as they grabbed onto my shoulders to not fall down, Crimson smirked, amused at Jayden's attempt to not fall down.

"Jayden. Get off." I growled, Jayden had their arms locked onto my neck, not able to touch the floor because of their short stature.

"No! You still haven't finished!" they responded, sounding like a fussy child. I rolled my eyes.

"You under-height pipsqueak. Get offa me." I growled, trying to get their hands off my neck.

"NOOOOOOOO DON'T WANNAAAAA" they wailed, kicking their legs. Crimson's eyes were on us, he stifled a chuckle. We kept on arguing and bickering like kids.

"I'M ONLY TEN YOU ARE BULLYING A MINOR!!!" Jayden spat.

"AND YOU SHOULD RESPECT OLDER PEOPLE!"
"YOUR ONLY THIRTEEN!"

"I'M THREE YEARS OLDER THAN YOU!

"I DON'T CARE, ICE COLD PRICK!"

"OH YOU TACKY PIECE OF-" I would have kept talking, but another person walked in, the tapping of a walking stick echoed through the metal walls. Crimson looked at the newcomer, Jayden looked over my shoulder and I stared. The person walked forward. They had turquoise hair, a fancy jacket and long pants, dark skin and void white eyes that glimmered in the white lights of the room. Nautilus.

"Well hello Jayden, Crimson and Albedo." he called, a glamorous grin etched on their face.

"Always full of energy I see." Nautilus called, still smiling. I glared at Jayden and Jayden rolled their eyes. Nautilus was the Doc's messenger, the Doc is our savior, our creator. He made us what we are and could easily stop us from being. If we messed up in front of Nautilus, we messed up in front of Doc. Nautilus' blind eyes went to Crimson.

"Ah, Crimson dear. I have been looking for you, you know?" he inquired, tilting his head. Crimson still stared, a sudden look of interest appearing.

"Really? What would you like from me?" Crimson asked.