Before this starts I would like to make a few announcements. One thank you for read this and enjoying it, really it means a lot to me. Two I am going to upload a version of this book without the author notes in the beginning to make reading this story easier. Three currently I am making an ask book (maybe ask blog on tumblr too) for Heather, it will get uploaded when this story does get completed so there will be more planned for Heather afterwards.
(Note: Heather doesn't need to take all tests she doesn't need to know that much of her past, most of her memories aren't important.)
Heather was gravitated to this 8 ball level like it was her favorite level she clicked it and waited for the train to stop. Perhaps this level was her favorite?
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Her excitement seemed to follow her even after she boarded off. she pick a the recomend weapon, splattershot pro, and made her way to the door paid and entered the testing chamber.
Things were going fine, until she made it to the end, the mem cake was shape like a blender.
A sense if dread filled in the atmosphere, as if she already knew what was coming wasn't really good.
"We did it ! We are going to be free!" Heather exclaimed.
The person with the obscured face and name could tell that the 4 thangs made something bad, one of the parts even had a blades, "I don't think the promised land and the telephone are all what they seem to be Heather!"
"If it makes you feel better I'll go in first!"
Heather stated.
"Fine." The figure said.
Things only gone down hill as Heather was blended, her last view of he friend was struggling to break free as sanitized octolings grab a hold of them tightly.
The last thing she heard was "HEATHER!" From her friend as she watched her friend be blended.
Heather got teary eyed while she hold the mem cake in fear, this mem cake made her wonder if the next one will be just as bad? Would it be much more worse than this? What would be worse than this?
Heather dropped her thoughts and shoved to mem cake into pockets and she became silent, not wanting to make her newly found friends to know what she saw.
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Un-Sanitized...? •|• Octo Expansion Fan-Story
FanfictionCover art by me. huge spoliers, read at your own risk!!! I know Sanitized Octolings and Octarians are basically a zombie but my friend's idea sounds cool to me so I'm going to write it, but... If there is a process of Sanitation, Then wouldn't there...
