Transformation

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Baxter's Pov:

I was working on trying to rebuild the broken ray gun.

I sigh in frustration.

Almost done.

I decided to take a quick drink break.

I reached for my mug of coffee, but I wasn't paying attention and accidentally grabbed a beaker.

Without realizing it becuase of how tired and exhausted I was, I drank the liquid.

The second I got a taste of the bitter liquid, I gulped back in surprise and started caughing.

I placed the beaker on the table hard and started feeling dizzy.

The last thing I remember was passing out and falling to the floor unconscious.

Time skip

I groaned and slowly opened my eyes.

I was laying on the cold floor of my lab.

I heard whispering around me.

When I looked up, I saw the other Misfits all standing around me in a circle, whispering.

"W-What happened?" I asked, rubbing my head.

The Misfits all looked down at me startled.

They all then got thier weapons out and pointed them at me.

Startled, I scooted back and hit my back against the lab bench behind me.

"G-Guys!?" I asked, startled.

"Who are you and what have you done to Baxter?" Asked Charlie, angrily. She was holding her demon pitchfork at me.

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"Oh you know what we mean!" Growled Crymini, her claws extended and her teeth beared.

"Yah. How did you even get in here? Baxter changed the password to his lab and no one else knows!" Exclaimed Angel. In each hand, he held a different type of gun.

"Me, Niffty, and (Y/N) are the only ones Baxter trusts with the password to his lab. We had to come down here to check up on him becuase he never came up for dinner!" Said Husk, growling. His claws were extended and the fur on his back bristled.

"What do you mean guys? I AM Baxter!" I say, angrily.

Vaggie scoffed and pointed her spear at my chest.

"You think we'd BELIEVE you? Baxter is an ANGLERFISH demon. You are clearly NOT Baxter" said Vaggie angrily.

Niffty nodded and held her large pink sewing needle. Mimzy held a whip in her hand. Alastor just stood there grinning, holding his microphone. (Y/N) stood there, her scythe in hand, but she looked at me unsure, as if trying to remember something.

"I'm telling the truth! WHY WON'T YOU BELIEVE ME YOU SIMPLE MINDED FOOLS!!!???" I screeched.

They all blanched back and lowered thier weapons slightly.

"You....sound like Baxter...." said Niffty, cocking her head to the side, confused.

"But you don't look like him...." finished Mimzy, putting her hands on her hips.

"What!? What do I look like then!?" I asked.

(Y/N) summoned a shadow. It brought a mirror and placed it on the floor just in front of me.

I got up and looked at myself in the mirror.

Shocked, I blanched back.

I couldn't believe it!

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