Stuff I think of at 3:00am

please...

Ian: ...... Slowly but surely stands up n-no wa-way a-a-am I letting hi-him ge-get away with th-this! The other end of the strings wrap around a tree branch ?! Looks up ...... Struggles, they wrap tighter o-o-ouc-ouch! .... Ears drop

Ian; Straightens my bow tie Ahahahahaha!

L: Stuffs a mint in my mouth Why you laughing?

Ian; oh well you know... I'm just excited!

L: ... Well alright. Spinning the top hat on my finger, my wrench beeping ....

Ian; ...Must be bugged?

L: Shakes my head, pupils go small u-uh huh.. 

Ian; Jump.

L: Jumps

Ian; aHAHAHAHAHA!!!

Ian: Struggles please! Gets weaker, wheeeeeeze .... Eyes starting to close

???: Cuts the strings

Ian: Falls face first, wheeeeeze

The other household: Sitting in the chairs ^^

Gee: Skipping down the isle, the flower girl

Ian; hehehehe

Alex: Hmmmm...

L: Under a control

Ian; Stands next to him ;j

Gertrude: Achem. Were gathered here today for the special day of my little brother, and his italian boi.

Seto: Reading

Dagger: Acham. Knocks it out of his hand -p-

Seto: --p--

Gertrude: Ian do you take L as your lover until the end.

Ian; Mhm. Grin

Gertrude: L, do you take Ian as your lover until time?

Ian; Snaps behind me

L: I do.

Gertrude: Well then. I now pronounce you, cat and--

Ian: s-STOP! Pushes open the door, wheeze, a total mess

Ian: T-this is my spe-special d-day...  Falls on my stomach

Gertrude: Ian? But if that's Ian... then who is--

Ian; Grrrr. Turns back

Dims: How did you escape my dimension!

Ian: wheeeeeeze

Dims: Whatever. Your far too late! With this new ability I've been feeding off the love of all your family and friends, making them weaker and weaker,  and my reward is L! Hes under my total control. 

Ian: n-no..

Dims: Ahahahahhahaa!

Ian: wheeeeeeeeeeze

Dims: Pff. Fine. Freezes everyone accept me and Ian I'll let you see him before you... leave. Makes him float and puts him at L's feet

Ian: cough cough wheeze

Dims: I have plans to do. Teleports away

Ian: Looks up, wheezing, tries to reach his hand p-pl-please... Hand drops back down, wheeeeeeze, arm falls on the floor, starting to close eyes

L: ... Shakes my head What happened?

Ian: Cough cough

L: Ian?!

Ian: wheeeeeeeze, hairs a mess, clothes are torn and everything

L: What's going on?!

Gertrude: Struggles you-- you almost got married to a clown.  -p-

L: eUGH. ...Wait. my wrench beeping wasnt a bug... It wasnt Ian! Ian must of got sent to Dims' dimension! Oh Ian!

Ian: wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze

L: No no come on Ian! You're home now! Picks him up

Ian: To weak to move

L: Oh Ian... Clenches fists We gotta stop Dims. Throws the ring

Ian: wheeeeeeze