Fischbach Residence
(Same Day)3rd Person P.O.V- The front door opens as three giggling voices can be heard and two hyper pups are let lose to go play.
Mark- After unleashing the two spastic pups and kicking off our shoes, we immediately head for the kitchen.
Ethan- Setting down all the bags on the kitchen island, I search for the cameras and filming gear.
Tyler- Quickly using the bathroom, I stumble back into the kitchen to help my brothers. (Mutters Softly) "Ethan wasn't kidding when he said you had a house full." I pull out all our ingredients and place them into three separate piles.
Mark- (Hums and Nods) I get out three mixing bowls and all the mixing utensils setting them on the counter. "This is gonna sound weird, but to me it's just normal to have them here. Like if they weren't, I wouldn't know what to do with myself."
Tyler- (Nods Understandingly) "We know how you feel, they complete you."
Mark- (Nods) "Yeah."
Ethan- I finish setting up our gear and stand on the other side of Mark putting him between Tyler an I. "Tyler and I were talking a couple of nights ago with our other brothers." Pausing briefly to think over the words I want to say next. "Not only to make it easier on you as well as us. We want to remove our necklaces and break them to. We want to release our Demons and Alters permanently."
Mark- My eyes widen in surprise. "What about the council and the rules?"
Tyler- (Shakes Head) "The rules don't apply to us and the council can go suck it!"
Ethan- (Nods Agreeingly)
Mark- (Chuckles) Our conversation was cut short by Google, Bing, Bim and Jim.
Google- Standing in the doorway of the kitchen. "Are we interrupting?"
Bing- Walking over, we all closely examine the items on the counter before them.
Ethan- (Shakes Head) "No, we just finished setting up to start filming."
Jim- Standing behind the camera that's already set up, I decide for them to be the one to film the utter chaos that's about to ensue. "What are you filming?"
Tyler- Gesturing to the organized mess before us. "A baking video for Marks channel."
Google- I notice they don't have a specific tray out for their creations. "What exactly are you three baking...Cake? Brownies? Cupcakes?"
Ethan, Tyler and Mark- Sharing mirrored devious looks. (Squeals Delightedly) "Cupcakes!"
Google- (Chuckles) Getting out three cupcake trays, I set one in front of each the boys.
Bim- Walking over to the spice cabinet, I return with a couple jars of glittering sprinkles and three jars of colored icing. "Don't forget the toppings."
Bing- (Smirks) "You ready to start filming now?"
Ethan- Making sure we have everything and then a little extra. (Smiles and Nods)
Tyler- We notice the Alters all back away to a safe distance behind the camera. (Smiles)
Jim- Pressing the button on the camera to start recording, I give Mark his cue.
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W.I.C.K.E.D
FanfictionVery few people are cursed with 'Alters' and those that aren't don't understand the struggles of living everyday life and having to suffer practical insanity. Mark Edward Fischbach... Ethan Mark Nestor-Darling... Tyler Scheid... Seán William McLoug...