Prologue

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I don't own Goosebumps. All rights go to R.L. Stine. I only own my fictional character, Shelly, and anything she thought of.


"Don't forget her medicines. Oh, and keep her away from dogs and cats. There are a lot in this neighborhood."

"I've got this, Tippy. You've got nothing to worry about. She'll be in good hands."

Here I was, Shelly Madison, lying down on the couch, both of my ankles aching with severe pain.

I was overhearing one of my creations, Tippy Tiny, a talking puppet, giving directions to a new friend of mine.

Slappy. A monster created by R.L. Stine.

Wait - let me rephrase that.

A wonderful person created by R.L. Stine.

Slappy was such a sweetheart. It still takes me by surprise that he was the one responsible for almost destroying Madison.

People keep telling me he's filled with pure evil and that he despises human beings. Well, I'm a human being, and yet, he doesn't have a problem with me at all.

I've been through so much these past two weeks ever since I moved here to the small town of Madison, and Slappy has been such a huge help. Encouraging me. Caring for me.

Loving me.

Now, you may think that I have some sort of crush on Slappy based on the way I talk about him. Well, I'm going to give it to you straight.

He's not my boyfriend.

However, I believe that Slappy thinks otherwise. The way he tries to help me. The way he tries to impress me.

The way he blushes whenever he sees me.

How did Slappy and I ever become friends? How could a monster and a human ever care for each other?

Well, I guess it all started when I first moved here.



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