Behind the fourth wall

Breaking the fourth wall

The world around us is white and too bright for you at first. I take your hand and guide you as your eyes are squinted, trying to adjust to the brightness of the writers plane. trying to adjust to this new place. 

We walk for a little while, your eyesight begins to adjust as we get farther away from the hole in the fourth wall I made in order to help you get here. I still hold your hand as we walked.

'why is she still holding my hand?' you think to yourself.

"If i let go you will cease to exist, your body was made in this story so in order to keep it that way, i have to keep a hold of you someway." I say to you, almost bluntly but still keeping the tone of only giving information. 

"How did-" you begin to ask, but i cut you off.

"I wrote this story, i know everything you're going to think, say or do, every step, every breath, every movement of your hair, it's all in my head and is being wrote." I say to you, looking at you and shrugging my shoulders at being as if being an all knowing goddess was normal. 

Your eyes widen after i shrug like its nothing. 

"Your a person of all knowing and you just shrug?!" you say as you try to jerk free of my grip, I knew you were going to do so and i keep a tight grip. 

"hey idiot, unless you want to die, i would suggest stop trying to get out of my grip, and remember, if you aren't kept a hold of by me, the fourth wall will make you disappear forever, and i won't be able to write you back." I say as i pull out hand cuffs, knowing you wont take my word for it and i cuff our wrists together. 

You're shocked and try to get out of the cuffs when i release your hand from my grip, leaving us bound by the wrists only. 

"Stop pulling, you're gonna hurt yourself, and me, so you need to stop." I say as i jerk the cuffs, you fall to the ground, causing me to have to squat to your level. 

"I don't want to be embarrassed when we get to Writers High so get up, and yes, Writers High is a high school, most people think of it as drugs, or a feeling we get. now come on, i know you have more questions and I'll answer them as we walk." I say as i grab your arm and pull you to your feet. 

"Ok, so, instead of you just asking your questions, im just going to answer them now. 

I'm Samantha, the writer of I didn't know you could Sing, The Singing Knights Project, Saurtis Randomness, and Wolf in Sheep's clothing. and more recently, whats happening now, Breaking the fourth wall. 

I'm fourteen, I'm sort of new to writing Fanfictions but i still got a pretty good hang of it. 

I'm a rabbit hybrid, these long ass ears can tell you that." i explain, then laugh as i point to the large black rabbit ears on my head, i move them to express that they're real. 

"My hair is black, obviously.

I am all knowing when it comes to my stories, it's a bit of a headache, hehe get it? cause...no? never mind, anyways! it may be a bit of a headache knowing everything but i don't mind. 

And also you need to keep this in mind, your going to Writers High, many of the people who go here are writers and you might be eyed a bit before they start jotting things down in a notebook, but don't worry, it's just that you inspired them for either a new characters attitude or height. your looks may have struck them as genius and help them get past a writers block. 

At Writers High you also need to know, there are a few people who like to steal, ideas, thoughts, actions, if we write something, we have to keep it safe, if it's stolen, then things in the world we've written will begin to fall apart. Thieves who are relentless in stealing, despite several warnings in Writers High are punished, their account is disabled and they're kicked out. Don't worry about what Account means, it doesn't concern you and it wont affect you. 

There are different levels of the building, different teachers for the job too. 

The level we learn on, is the type of category we write the most. 

Action/Adventure, Fiction, Non-fiction, Sci-fi, Humor, Romance, Teen fiction, Fanfiction, the list can go on for a while, I mostly write Fanfictions, so the Fanfiction floor is where i go. 

The fanfiction floor is pretty much, Fangirl/Fanboy City, mostly girls, there are boys so don't discriminate. 

The way we learn is when we are in our classrooms, there are computers, one computer that specially made for each individual writer, we get connected and check our stories. 

What needs to be discussed will depend on how many people have read the story, how many people liked/voted on the story, and what the comments look like. 

See, as I'm saying this i have 63 views, 5 votes, and 15 comments on Singing Knights, 14 views, 0 votes, and 0 comments on Saurtis Randomness, 59 views, 5 votes, and 12 comments on I didn't know you could sing, 7 views, 1 vote, and 0 comments on Wolf in sheep's clothing. That's just from the last time i checked! 

well we take the comments, and more or less, process them, and make changes, depending on what it will be. 

Hang on, before we go on, you have to sleep a bit. The break in the fourth wall will leave you weak if you don't rest." I explain slowly before stopping and telling you. 

A bed and a chair appear out of nowhere, you lay in the bed, i sit in the chair. and you fall asleep almost as soon as your head hits the pillow.