Connected [ Squip x Unisex! Reader]

~[Chapter 16]~

((So, I know all of this supposed to go on like. Backstage. But I'm gonna do it on the stage cause effort))

The play had been going on for about an hour now, the stage crew had put a table in the middle of the stage with a glass bowl on top of it... With some sort of... Green liquid?

Jeremy walks onto the stage- He looks like he's fighting himself inside. What's wrong with him?

You look over to Michael. He's not there.

"You're going to Squip the whole cast! That's not what I wanted!"

You look around and find Michael sneaking closer to the stage.

"That's it! Green Mountain Dew activates you- Red shuts you off!"

Michael starts sneaking up the stairs.

"Or a friend who's so old-school he buys 90's soft drinks from the back room at spencers gifts!"

Jeremy yells- "Michael! Someone call Michael!"

He suddenly goes flying across the stage. His Squip is physically hurting him now.

Michael gets up on the stage, standing over Jeremy.

"MICHAEL MAKES AN ENTRANCE!"

He holds up the Mountain Dew Red, smiling proudly.

He helps up Jeremy.

"I was in the audience thinking. 'This is pretty good for a school play...' Then I was like 'THIS IS WAY TOO GOOD FOR A SCHOOL PLAY'"

Jeremy laughs at him. "You came to see me in the play?"

"Even brought my own refreshments!"

You hear a choir singing in the distance. Where'd they come from?

"Is that?"

You get out of your chair and head up to the stage, standing next to Michael.

"Mountain Dew Red! Told you I did my research!"

"That's awesome! Give it to me!"

"Okay. Wait. No." Michael looks disappointed.

"What? I need it!"

"And me and (Y/N) need an apology!"

You look at Jeremy, he seems frustrated.

"Fine! I'm- Saaaaaa. Srrrrrrrr."

"Seriously? Is it that hard to say sorry?"

"YEEESSSSS! C'mon, this is important!"

"Well, this is important to me!"

"It's a wor-"

"It's a gesture! Gestures matter!"

Jeremy starts violently punching at Michael.

Squip appears behind you.

"His Squip activated Jeremy's Kung Fu Fists"

Michael dodges and ducks while still continue to argue with Jeremy.

"Why are you hitting me?"

"I'm not trying to!"

"Don't try harder!!"

"It's not me it's my Squip!!"

Jeremy manages to gain control of his arms.

Michael tackles him and pins him to the ground.

((Oh. Kinky.))

Jake walks in on crutches.

"Hey! Jake! This is gonna sound weird, but if I hold Jeremy down, can you make him drink this Mountain Dew Red?"

((I could have obviously changed this and made it so he gives you the bottle. But that'd ruin the plot.))

He tosses Jake the bottle.

He laughs, "Actually, that doesn't sound weird at all." 

You hear a deep voice echo through the room.

"Up up down down left right A."

You look over at Jake to see him pouring out the Mountain Dew.

He drops the bottle, "I was already pretty BOSS before! Now I'm totally BOSS and then some more!"

He tosses his crutches to the side.

"It healed your legs?" Jeremy asks.

Jake laughs, "No, but I can't. Feel. Pain."

((I'm skipping Brooke, Chloe, and Jenna's parts cause I'm lazy and I'm pretty much just copying the script at this point. Oof))

You hear a faint whisper from Jeremy, "Michael... The bottle! There's a few drops left!"

Michael looks at you.

"How're we supposed to get past them?" You ask them.

Jeremy's face lights up "Apocolypse of the Damned! Level nine!"

You and Michael say in unison: "The Cafetorium!"

"Got it!"

Michael gets off of Jeremy and helps him up.

Michael navigates around the Squip zombies and grabs the bottle.

"Jeremy! Catch!"

He throws the bottle to Jeremy, right before the zombies tackle him.

"Michael! No!"

Jeremy attempts to drink from the bottle. But it looks like someone is restraining him.

You run to him, take the bottle and force him to drink the liquid.

Suddenly, everyone who was Squipped(Except you. Ha. That'd ruin the story) starts screaming an ear piercing scream. You feel like your ears are bleeding.

You cover your ears, then suddenly, they all collapse.

You go to Michael and help him up.

"What just happened...?" He asks.

"I guess they were all connected, shutting off one cause them all to shut down" You laugh.

You suddenly realize that you guys were still on the stage, with the audience still watching.

You look at Michael and give a "What the fuck do we do now?" kinda look.

He walks to the front of the stage, "U-Uhm. I hope you guys liked the show!"

He walks to you, grabs your arm and makes you bow with him.

The audience seems confused. But claps anyway.

Michael runs to the side of the stage and makes the curtains close.

You take out your phone and call 911.