Reality is a Fleeting Moment

Chapter Twenty-Seven

(no 6-7 jokes this time. i'm not that brainrotted. leave it in 2025 please)

Izzy POV(ending two, good/normal ending)

When I was a sophomore in high school, I made life-sized puppets to replace the people I knew Bucky was gonna terminate from the squad before the Cheer Competition. Little did they know, their eyes were cameras, their mouths and ears were microphones(in the mouth to communicate, in the ears to listen), and their bodies were controlled by a program on my laptop.

That being said, I wonder how no one noticed one of my puppets roaming the alien ship. "I told you, wolf tech doesn't play nice." I heard Wyatt say after the moonstone emitted some voltage.

"Then we're gonna need an organic conduit between the moonstone and the Mothership." Eliza stated from her robot body.

"oNlY oUr PeOpLe CaN cOnNeCt To ThE sHiP's StArDuSt rEaCtoR. BuT uNfORtUnAtElY, tHe MoOnStOnE's PoWeR iS lEtHaL tO uS." A-lan seemed to be thinking for a moment before speaking to Addison. "bUt YoU bEiNg HalF hUmAn MiGhT jUsT wOrK."

Half human? Addison isn't half human. Her mom was half human. Addison is three-quarters human. These creatures are so positively stupid that I can hardly believe they exist. Addison is hardly an alien. She is hardly a cheerleader. She is not part of the pack. And most of all, Addison Rosalind Wells has no place on this planet.

"Hey, guys?" Wynter said timidly, pointing at my puppet. "Is it just me, or is that thing kind of scary?"

"Thing?!" I gasped incredulously. "This is not a thing! It is a spectacularly designed puppet that I made to save your butts at the Cheer Competition in Addison's freshman year!" I tossed my laptop on my bed, somewhat too furious to watch anything more, but I still forced myself to listen, not necessarily paying attention to who was saying what.

"You were born for this. Ready?" There was a brief buzzing noise that stopped as abruptly as it had started.

"I couldn't hold on! It's too much power!"

"We must reestablish the connection now, or all is lost."

"Take my hand. The power can flow through me."

"You'll be fried in a minute!"

"It's gonna be okay."

At this point, I refused to keep listening to them. "If it's any consolation," Yzzi whispered in my ear, "Most of them are gonna get brain tumors anyway..."

"What?" I asked, not fully believing Yzzi's words. "What are you talking about?"

"Please," Yzzi waved her hand at me dismissively, her voice dripping with mockery. "I can do whatever I want. My very presence is catastrophic. Being on that ship will give brain tumors to everyone who hurt us."

"Hmm... how interesting..." I shook my head, then massaged my temples. "They all just make me so mad; both upset and insane. This absolutely sucks..."

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(Seabrook POV)

(Let's say... Wyatt POV)

(~guys, this part starts with a mini-song~)

(BTW TIME SKIP)
(THE PPL IN SEABROOK ARE GRADUATING NOW)
(IZZY IS IN HER SECOND SEMESTER OF UNIVERSITY)

I know it might be crazy, but did you hear the story? (I think I heard it vaguely...) A girl and a zombie. Oh, tell me more, boy. Sounds like a fantasy.