The Element apprentices (a BBS fanfic)

An unsettling letter

Mini's P.O.V

It looked to be just a normal day. Well except for all the YouTube comments, that is an interesting story, to say the least, some hate, a lot of love, some confusion, some comments that made us laugh. We were playing GTA V, Tyler was screaming his Banana Bus song, when we got a knock on the door. "I'll answer it!" I offered ran to open the door. When I got there I swung open the door expecting a Jehovah's witness or something, but no one was there. On the ground, I noticed a lilac coloured letter. On the front, in large black ink, obviously written with a calligraphy pen, it declared, 'Craig Thompson, Or MiniLadd.'

I stared.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I grabbed it.

"What in Gods name is this?"

"Mini?" Vanoss called. "Who is it?"

I shook my head. "Not a who, a what!" I opened the letter.

"What?"

I skimmed over it.

"Go into the living room, all of you,"

"Why?" Delirious called.

I slammed the door shut suddenly, probably scaring the shit out of all of them. "Because I'm freaked the fuck out and y'all need to see this!" 

 Tyler ran out. "What is it?" He looked concerned. The others followed.

"Just fucking go!"

We went into the living room. "Listen to this. It's what written on the inside of this letter that just came." Everybody leaned forward expectantly.

"Dear Craig, or Mini, as you prefer to be called,"

I want to invite you to the grand opening of a Club Center at the edge of town. But... I mainly want to invite you to Club Shadow. I host it. You wouldn't want to miss it for the world, believe me. By the way, I'm sorry that your and your friend's house caught on fire and you got injured, it must be a bit harder to walk, you know, with the missing toes and all. How do I know that, even when you haven't really told anyone you're injured, you're wondering? Well, I have been watching you (stalking, is the word I suppose, but I prefer watching) for a couple of decades now (yes, decades,) and it's been interesting to see. And all the congratulations in the universe on you and Tyler!!! The real confession was so cute!!! I've shipped you two for years, to be honest. It's adorable! But going back to topic, you should really come to Club Shadow, you'd be a great addition! It's getting a bit...lonely. None of the rest are like me. I think they are lonely too. Don't worry about how or when the center opens, believe me, you'll know! Don't worry about your friends. The others have their sights set on them. they will get invited too!

Ps don't try to call the police it doesn't work.

From Misty or Shadowmist

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK" Tyler screamed, "HOW DO YOU OF ALL PEOPLE HAVE A FUCKING STALKER?!" He jumped up and paced angrily. "It's okay, Tyler calm down!" I lied, I'm so freaked out but I can't show it! If I want Tyler to let me at least look into the letter, I have to calm him. 

"Should I go?" They looked at me incredulously. "You're considering it?" Nogla asked. I nodded. "Whoever wrote this....they've caught my attention. I want to know."

"If you do all of us are coming!" Tyler snapped. "Well, let's stay on high alert for no-" I got cut off by knock on the door. I looked at it warily. Low and behold, there was a post-it note with writing on it.

Oh my gods, watching you freak out is really funny! We don't care if you bring friends (they'll come anyway...you'll see soon enough) just no weapons and no paparazzi. Well if you manage to even get some paparazzi I'd be really surprised.  I won't hurt you, if that's what your worried about. I promise that. You're going through a lot, I get it. So just come to the center and have a good time! 

Ps you don't have worry because you might not believe it but I am just trying to help.

From Misty or Shadowmist

"THIS IS FUCKING SCARY," Evan cringed and everyone agreed. "Well maybe we should just....I don't know, trust it for now and stay on high alert until the center or whatever the fuck it is opens!" I exclaimed, and eventually, everyone reluctantly agreed.