Katelyn snorted in disbelief. Zane was tied to a chair, and had tipped over so his face was smashed against the window. Katelyn threw up her hands and planted her hands on her hips.
Zane shrugged at her as best he could and scowled magnificently. Katelyn flipped him off slowly, making sure he could see. Zane scowled and tried to tilt back into a more normal position.
Zane managed to tilt backwards far enough to land the chair back on four legs. A little more, actually. With a jarring thud, Zane tipped over onto his back, wincing. His mask slid up his face. He tried to get it back down by scooting back.
It didn't work, but he made an interesting discovery. He could, if he tried hard enough, possibly escape the chair from his current position.
Zane attempted to get out of the chair. It took quite a bit of effort, but Zane managed to get out. Finally, he managed to free his arms, and with more than a little effort. His spine hurt from the random jerking he had to do to get free from the chair.
Once his arms were free, he managed to pull out his legs with relative ease. He stood up, tripped on the rope, and caught himself on the edge of the chair.
Which fell over again, taking Zane with it. Katelyn heard the noises, and could guess what was happening. Also because she could hear Zane cussing at the chair.
Vyas could hear Zane, but assumed he was still in it and was just upset about it. She was digging through the fridge at this point, and had forgotten why she'd gone down in the first place. Maybe she should cook something.
Zane finally managed to stand up and let out a sigh. He didn't want to break her window, but- Who was he kidding? He'd LOVE to break Vyas's window. And... for good measure...
Smirking, Zane kicked down the door, startling Vyas, who was looking for food. Then he smashed the window and jumped onto the tree outside. Vyas ran into the room, and looked around, confused and slightly panicked.
"GOOD BYE, DEMON SPAWN!" Zane screamed from outside, before running into his own house and slamming the door. Katelyn, who had been under the tree, sighed, shook her head, and pinched the bridge of her nose.
Also, Zane had said some less nice things that didn't bear remembering.
Suddenly, some random child ran up to Katelyn and demanded, "Do you wear perfume?"
"Uh, what...?" Katelyn responded. She looked at the woolly child curiously. "There's this one bottle that Aphmau gave me, it's-"
"Ah, thanks," the woolled child said. Somehow already with her perfume, the woolled child ran into Vyas's house, spraying it everywhere and yelling, "HAHAHAHA!! I NEVER LIKED YOU EVER, VYAS!"
If you want an explanation, go read the comments on Chapter 44. Or just ignore it file it as excess weirdness from Author-kun's brain.
Katelyn dismissed it as some sort of stress hallucination and crossed the street to see if Zane was okay. Zane himself heard the yelling and dismissed it also as stress hallucinations.
"Hey, can I come in?" Katelyn yelled through the door. Zane opened the door a crack.
"No," Zane suggested. Katelyn glared at him, and he sighed. "Fine. Fine. Fine... But if you explode ANY more crackers... Something dear to you will die..."
"Yeah yeah, drop the act," Katelyn sighed, pushing her way inside. Zane scowled at her, as she sat down on the couch. She looked over at him. "So. How was your visit with Vyas? Was breaking her door necessary?"
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Zanelyn/Zatelyn | A MyStreet Fanfic
Fanfiction[This is the worst thing I've ever published online.] [Please don't read it.] [Account is inactive.] In Aphmau's Mystreet, Zane is hilarious. Not really evil. Sensitive, for once... And shippable. Who to ship him with? Katelyn. Duh. Zatelyn has been...