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Lizzie, Please!

((This one goes out to you, Liz. I thought I should really write to the standard of your amazing fanfic.

Y'know.

I had to repay you somehow.

Enjoy. ;) ))

Twitch literally just appeared at Lizzie's side.

Lizzie blinked, "What the actual f-"

"Hush," Twitch said, and grabbed Lizzie's arm. "This is going to hurt a little." And they disappeared again.

There was a blinding whirlwind of colour, and Lizzie felt a little sick, as everybody does the first time that they enter the world between dimensions. She closed her eyes.

When Lizzie finally opened her eyes again, she was standing right in the middle of the Office.

Twitch grinned smugly. "Pretty cool, amIright?"

Lizzie gaped, "Wow, Twitch, you're incredible! I mean, you're just so amazing and like, as awesome as the Doctor, and the best author and stuff. Not to mention just boss-ass swag, hilarious, and hot, and the coolest person who ever lived. I want my kids to be like you. Plus, you're humble. Like really humble. You never brag about how awesome you are or anything. Seriously, I could go on forever."

"I know, I know," Twitch nodded knowledgably, "You said it, not me. But let's not dwell on that, shall we? We have more pressing matters to attend to."

"Um, like, for example," Scott said. "Who on earth is this?!"

Vincent pushed Scott out of the way. "Oh for goodness' sakes, Scott, don't you recognise our favourite fangirl when you see her?"

"Favourite fangirl? 'Our'?" Scott asked, confused.

Vincent's eyes flashed and never left Lizzie's face, "A pg x pg fan, dear. In other words, our favourite fangirl..."

"Oh gawd," Scott groaned, and then straightened up, holding a hand out. "Um, by that I mean, thanks for coming, nice to meet you."

Lizzie squealed and shook his hand. "OhmygawdI'mneverwashingthishandagain."

"Maybe we'll put a show on for you later~" Vincent chimed in.

"We're not going to put on a show for you later," Scott corrected matter-of-factly.

Mike coughed from the other side of the room, "Um, yeah, hi, as much as I'm sure you're happy to see phone-head and grapey over there, I know it's me you're here to see." He walked over, shoving Vincent out of the way. "Move aside, purple."

Lizzie pursed her lips, "Yeeeeaaah I really just came to hang out with those two."

Mike's smug expression dropped. "Are you serious right now?"

Lizzie shrugged. "I mean, it's great to see you too, but... yo, Vincent, can I get a signed photo?"

Vincent laughed, shoved Mike backwards, and walked up to Lizzie, draping an arm around her shoulder. "Sure thing, love~"

Lizzie grinned and pulled out her phone.

~ Time Skip BC Honestly Lizzie How Much Do You Want Me To Write~

((Lizzie this bit's /especially/ for you. <3 ))

At the end of the day when things were closing up, Vincent swaggered over to Lizzie. "Hey~ Scott and I have got something to show you in the back room."

Lizzie grinned, "Lead the way."

Vincent's grin widened, and he walked off, Lizzie in tow.

When they got to the back room, however, Scott was nowhere to be seen.

((Lizcent ( Vinnie? ) imnotsorry))

Vincent grinned, and shut the door behind them. "You know... you're not that bad for a fangirl~"

Lizzie looked around, not seeing Scott, and figured out what was going on. Her grin stretched across her face. "I'm your biggest fan."

Vincent walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her. "I know you are... but you're also Scott's biggest fan, and you see, I can't have that happening."

"What?" Lizzie asked.

Vincent grinned, and that was when she felt the prick of the knife digging into her back. "Sorry, Lizzie. It was nice knowing you."

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OH GAWD I FEEL SO MEAN I CAN'T END IT LIKE THAT, NO!))

"B-But, no, Vincent, you can't!" Lizzie squealed, and suddenly the world went fuzzy. Vincent's eerie white grin faded out of her mind and was replaced by a whirlwind of colours.

Suddenly she was back in her house.

"Are you alright?!" Twitch asked. "You were fine, and then right at the end of the day Vincent came up and kissed Scott right in front of you and you just... blacked out!"

"He tried to kill me!" Lizzie screeched, looking around. "His knife! He took me into the back room, a-and he almost KILLED me!"

Twitch frowned, "I think you're having delusions. It's probably part of the inter-dimensional travel. And fangirling too hard. From what I know you had a great day chilling with Vincent and Scott, and although I could see that Vincent was excited by the prospect of someone he might be able to kill, I told him if he did I'd unpublish the entire book and oneshot book."

Lizzie looked around, "So he didn't kill me?"

Twitch shook her head.

Lizzie sighed. "And I blacked out right when they kissed?! UGH!"

Twitch shrugged. "Sorry, man. But here..." she pulled a photo out of her pocket of Vincent and Scott with Lizzie.

To Lizzie,

Come back sometime, and try not to fangirl too hard, alright?

xx - Vincent and Scott.

Lizzie looked up, "Oh my gosh!! Thank yo-"

But Twitch was gone.

Lizzie sighed. "Wow. Twitch really is an incredible person."

Twitch bounced back into the room, "I heard that!"

She bounced back out again.

And then back in, "But it's true."

And then back out.

(( I AM PRETTY SURE I JUST MADE EVERY FANGIRL DREAM YOU HAVE EVER HAD COME TRUE SO YOU BETTER BE EXTREMELY HAPPY WITH THIS, OKAY?! I WAS ORIGINALLY JUST GOING TO KILL YOU OFF BUT MY FREAKING CONCIOUS HAD TO GO 'NO THAT'S CRUEL'.

Also, Lizzie, I never knew you felt that strongly about how awesome I am. Geez, I'm touched.

Revenge is sweet. ))