Fangirl

Chapter 2

"Rachel Fent, it's a pleasure to meet you. We've been waiting for you for a long time," says the president. I about pass out. The antagonist of a movie with few survivors just talked to me. For real. Is this real?

"What do you mean you were waiting for me? How am I here? What's going on?" I ask frantically, but trying not to get on his nerves. I don't want this guy mad at me.

"I understand your confusion. It's not everyday a girl gets an opportunity like this," he says. What does he mean? What does he want?

"You have been selected over thousands of candidates, girls all over the globe. We have searched for the biggest fangirl, and we came to you. I have something big to tell you, so listen closely," the president stands up, and begins walking. He motions for me to follow him and I do.

We come to a place I recognize all too well; the white rose garden. Still walking, I admire the perfect roses among bright green bushes.

"You may find this hard to believe, but we are real. We are all real. And we need you, Rachel," he says.

"Why me? What do you need from me?" I can't even think what this creep would need from a 17 year old fangirl. And what did he mean by all?

"All of us are real. All of your fandoms, all of them, even ones you aren't a part of. We all exist here, in this perfect world. Or so we thought it was perfect. But more on that later." He's confusing me now.

"Closest, is the Divergent fandom. They exist in the Scorch, where Africa would be in your world. The city of Chicago with the all important Tris Prior and Tobias Eaton resides right in the middle of it. Oh, and I mentioned the Scorch. The Maze Runner fandom is just beyond Chicago. The maze is to the south of it, and Chicago is protected from the Flair, and that is why they don't leave. Even the Amity outside the wall are inside of the dome, the invisible barrier keeping out the Flair."

Asjsjshdjsjbxkxbsjxbsksjslansjs They exiiiiiiist!!! Thomas and Newt and Tobias and I know where they are!!!

"I might tell you now, none of the book plots happen here. Our worlds exist next to each other, and this means that certain people such as Tris, Chuck, Newt, and Primrose are alive," when he says that, I scream and start crying. Then I curl into a ball on the soft dirt ground squealing holding back another wave of tears. I died with them. And they're alive. This makes me so happy.

"Will you be alright, miss Rachel?" Snow asks. I nod and stand shakily. I take deep breaths to calm down.

"Anyway, this means that we are different from the books. I am not evil, and WICKED is good. However, there are a few fandoms in which take place after certain events. Such as Pokémon and Fairy Tail," says the president. I squeal again when he says Fairy Tail.

"Pokémon has a timeline of its own, as introduced with each game. The most recent, Alola, takes place after the game is finished. And the player character is actually a pair of siblings, Sun and Moon. Their story happened differently to, as the pair traveled together and they both challenged for the title of champion, but only Moon succeeded."

oi. Oi. OI. Gladion EXISTS. Wait, the entire Pokémon universe exists. This means Red, Blue, and.... no..... yes.... N! And the Sunshine-child Hau. I seriously want to adopt that little bundle of happiness.

"Ah, and Fairy Tail. That one takes place right after the Tenrou island incident, after they were found. Time stopped there, and continues to live as though the anime doesn't happen." Ok that's weird.

"Uh, mister president Snow sir?" I inquire, not knowing exactly what to call him.

"You can just call me president Snow," he says, slightly impatient.