The Play..

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(Y/n) P.o.V:

I felt my headache rise but I tried to ignore it the best I can. Emilia parked infront of the school and we ran inside. Everything was empty and the silence was kinda creepy.

Suddenly we heard applause. It came from the auditorium. We followed the noises and found ourself in a croud of people. The whole room was dark, only the stage was lit. I leaned over to Emilia and whispered, "You try to find Michael. Maybe he's in the audience."

"How am I supposed to find him? What does he even look like?", she whispered back.
"He's tall, got sweet nerd glasses, brown perfect hair, the cutest smile, incredibly beautiful eyes... I mean uhm.. he always wears a red sweater with patches on it.

When you see him, tell him to come behind stage.", I told her, she nodded  and I made my way behind stage.

Meanwhile I heard the next dialogue on stage and I could tell, it's Chloe and Jake playing their roles.

Even if I can't see them, I can tell, that Chloe's a terrible actress. Again applause and cheering filled the auditorium and Chloe and Jake came back behind the stage.

"Places for scene two, people! And don't forget, when Puck gives you the pansy serum, you have to really sell the transforming into a zombie.

Excellent work, Miss Valentine."

I rolled my eyes but suddenly I heard a familiar voice.
"Excellent? But Chloe's terrible, she never remembers her..."

I turned around and saw Jeremy. He talked to himself but then he stopped and said, "Mr Rayes! You can't let anyone drink from that beaker."

I followed his gaze and ended at a beaker filled with a green substance, probably MTN Dew.  Suddenly it made sense.

I felt a "click" in my head and sharp pain slid my whole body. It felt like my head was being torn apart. Many pixels started dancing infront of me.
They puzzled themself together until my Squip stood infront of me.

With an evil smirk he said, "Did you miss me?" Stupid meds.. why couldn't you just work a little longer. I am scared and my Squip made his way towards me.

Shit, shit, shit...

I need a plan. But it's too late and we both know it. "Don't be silly. It's more than save. I tried it myself.", Mr Rayes continued.

They had my attention back.

I couldn't focus. I need a plan.. i need ... ...

"(Y/n). I'm going to improve your life.", Squip said. I gulped.

Fuck.

I fell on my knees and held my head, trying to collect my thoughts.

"I need to get out there!", Jeremy said, but got stopped by Mr Rayes.
"You needy, pathetic, self-centered students! You think I wanted to teach high school drama.. IN NEW JERSEY!?

My Squip says I could go all the way to Broadway. I just gotta stop you from ruining my big night!"

"You're going to squip the whole cast!", I whispered.

"But that's just for starters!", my Squip answered. "That's not what I wanted!", Jeremy yelled at himself aka at his own Squip.

I got shocked. Ouch. And again. "Ouch!", I screamed. Jeremy ran towards me and hugged me tightly.

"Everything is going to be okay..

I swear... but now try to focus.. we have to stop them."

I nodded.. trying to convince myself, that we could make it.
"There has to be a way to turn you off! You're just a computer!", Jeremy said.

"There is! It's Mountain Dew Red! You remeber Rich at Jake's Party?", I quickly said. Another shock ran through my whole body. Jeremys eyes widened as he understood.

"Why do you think we had it discontinued?!", my Squip told me.

"To get rid of us now, you'll need a time machine to the 1990's."

"Or a friend  who's so oldschool, he buys 90's softdrinks from the back room at Spencer's gift!", I replied.

As Jeremy realized, who I was talking about he took his phone and said, "Michael! Call Michael!"

Suddenly he let his phone fall on the ground like it gave him an electric shock. Probably his Squip did this. He looked shocked and the pain in my head began to get worst.

Everything started to fade out and I hardly tried to let get my eyes to stay opened... "Stay awake!", I heard Jeremys voice, trying to reach me.

"Goodnight (Y/n).", Squip whispered into my ear and suddenly I felt tired and exhausted.

"I just need.. a little.. nap.. just a .. a .. moment.. I ", I stuttered. Tiredness overwhelmed me so I fully closed my eyes as I heard a door open.

"Michael makes an entrance!"


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