The Puppeteer (LazyTown fanfic)

The Fateful Night

Morgan was supposed to be coming over tonight, so we've been planning to watch Lazytown theory videos. She finally pulled up and it was a beautiful day. Clear skies, beautiful cloud formations. Morgan cheerfully grabbed her bag out of her parent's truck bed and skipped along the sidewalk like a fool.

"Botty! You'll never guess what I saw!"

I roll my eyes and ask annoyingly, "Another squirrel?"

"Haha, very funny... I saw a cloud and it looked like Sporticus' blimp! God, wouldn't it be awesome too meet him..."

"He's not real Morgan, just a fictional character from a fictional world."

She frowned to herself and looked down.

"You're right..."

"Let's go inside, it's boring out here.

We hung out, and did nothing more than watched lazytown. We also, attempted, to make cookies, which failed horribly. It was a lot of fun. That night, we were laughing so hard over jokes and theories, when suddenly we heard tapping. She looked up at me with a puzzled look and I shrugged my shoulders. Morgan, the poor thing, is the overly dramatic and nervous type.

"Does that always happen?" She said shaky.

"Yes Morgan, my house randomly makes weird tapping noises." I say as sarcastically as possible.

"Are you being serious or sarcastic?"

How stupid and oblivious can she be? Of course I was being sarcastic.
I rolled my eyes and continued drawing. I was drawing Sporticus in my own drawing style.

Morgan continued reading my various books, and she said "I need to use the bathroom, I'll be right back."

She hopped up and walked to the bathroom, and I heard her footsteps suddenly stop. I didn't hear a door close, didn't hear a lock, nothing. I was going to play a joke on her so I walked outside of my room and started playing the mine song. She was no where to be found. I checked everywhere, the kitchen, the living room, the den.... She wouldn't have gone into my parents room, would she? I crept along the hallways with only my phone to light the way, I turned the doorknob to my parents room, to find she wasn't in there. Becoming slightly terrified, I walked over to my mom and dad's bed and lifted the blanket, to find nothing. No one was there. Just me. I was really panicking now. Where are they? Why would they leave me?