#probably Maddie cuz who wants more cops?

[min-kit]

if Tim decides he wants to keep Eddie straight & give him a female love interest they really need to do better on selling us the woman & honestly i have the PERFECT idea for it.

and it starts with making Ravi a main character in season 8.

[the-plague-to-end-all-plagues]

Hi there,

I wanted to ask about that fanart you drew for the Twin Peaks au, which HTF characters were you thinking would be in each role besides the ones you’ve shown? I’m genuinely curious now.

Boy, you got me rusty old gears turnin’!

I have forgotten a lot of the show and characters (didn’t even see season 3), but some choices seem fairly obvious. Cuddles would be Harry Truman, as Harry becomes Coop’s (Toothy’s) bestie and has fabulous hair - self-explanatory :D Their personalities would probably be switched, though, T being the reserved one and C the strange maverick. Flippy is Leland - also obvious. If we want to go deeper, the possessing spirit looking like him in this iteration could be explained by it gradually taking the shape of its corrupted host until it fully consumes them. Just spitballing here, lol. Lumpy is 100% Andy Brennan - he literally was a big dumb cop twice in HTF.

Petunia is Donna - Laura’s/Giggles’ best friend. I have no idea who would be Audrey, likely an OC is needed to fill that gap. A sultry little vixen or cougar would fit :) To follow the show, Maddie Ferguson, who was played by the same actress as Laura, would have to be a Giggles look-alike, just with glasses and dark hair, perhaps also darker fur. And fuck me, her horrific death would probably be just as traumatic in cartoon version. Just imagine the animation style and tone being serious when Flippy goes apeshit, good God.

Last but not least, Flaky is Annie, following the first image from the collection I posted. Shy, a bit odd, epic hair, and I soooort of ship her with Toothy on ocasion. She’d be targeted by Fliqpy/Bob for sure. He’d possess T to claim her, but not just for that reason, which leads us to...

...the Black Lodge - seems apt it’d have an equivalent too. It would be a literal, ancient beaver lodge but fancy and evil (also - I live for stupid puns); Toothy/Coop would have some ancestral connection to it cuz why not, and Fliqpy/Bob would wish to use his body/mind to control it.

The last bit is just pure pettiness on my part - Handy would be taking care of all things related to the sawmill (also being a beaver and all) and he would NOT put up with any of the pointless melodrama that happened there in Twin Peaks XD Maybe he and Toothy would be related and this location would also have more symbolic significance. I think that’s it.

You’re very welcome for this tysmic essay of a reply - you brought this on yourself XD I’m interested in your suggestions for characters and plot points/locations as well!

[i-imade-a-thing]

New Wartwood & Friend or Frobo Breakdown!

“OK, so New Wartwood & Friend or Frobo! This batch of episode is pretty fun, it is fun as always, plus we gotta see more Marcy and introduction of our boi Frobo! This episode list won’t be as long as the last one, so not to worry about getting bored. As always spoiler below, dont click on it if ur haven’t seen new episode yet!

Guess Marcy lived in the Fwagon now

Anne took her shoe and socks of when sleeping(the last ep make me think she really sleep with her shoe on lol)

HYPE MARCY IS HYPE

Wartwood has unique architectural history, where the entire town is build on top of the swamp but never sink cuz the architects knew how heavy to make everything

Maddie’s younger triplet is revealed

Blush Anne.

So Marcy think getting people to like her is a puzzle, she really is the wit gem...

Marcy is alchemy master, probably gonna link with “Maddie and Marcy” soon

She also took sculpting class in Newtopia

Wartwood having bad road is brought back from the episode “Hop-popular”

Marcy’s note complete the “wuz here” trinity

This world’s glue is made of Maggot’s yolk

There seems to be another election coming up....or the townfolks is to lazy to take it down

Marcy add beware wildlife crossing warning sign

There’s swamp slushie 5 miles from Wartwood

“He’s like a monopoly man had baby with a piece of fried chicken(?)”

“So you’re the local toad, huh?”, guess she knew about the system

“If I make this town super successful, then people have to accept me”, guess she learn that from improving Newtopia

Marcy seems to be the type that overthink at night

She improve the town. In. One. Night.

A similar/familar train can be seen passing by, there’s a theatre now, plus there’s a grub dog stand now

wonder why Anne is wearing her hoodie

Marcy is pretty acrobatic even through her power is gone

SUIT MARCY SUIT MARCY SUIT MARCY

Joe sparrow is highly trained and loyal and a FREAKING CHAD

The Mayor is taking the blame for Marcy, setting up for “Toad to Redemption” probably

“You’re a walking disaster that doesn’t know when to quit”, Marcy still need some time to learn that, she only learned it in the last episode, also this may be a problem in the future.....

“I even set the whole town on fire once”, call back to “Anne of the Year”

Marcy got the power of CHUCK

if the costumes is just bugs...how did it give balloon to one of the kids? 

Overall New Wartwood is fun episode, it gives us Marcy’s and Toadstool characterisation, plus it set up for the next pair of the episode.

Now onto Friend or Frobo:

The game they are playing is called: “Robo Ring World Tour”, and the 2 robots that are on the screen are named “The Dump” and “Big Mitch”

“Some of us even sound different,” guess Sprig VA is going through puberty

Glad Stumpy still use Anne’s recipes

Fish with wings is a thing here

Sonic reference from Polly...also Frobo can turn into a ball

Return of Frog Cops

"Used Wagon” sign is seen in background

Ivy almost die

Loggle getting his stuff destroyed for 80th times

2 runes: the first pic read “injury”, while 2nd one read “target”

The animation sequence is soooo goood

Anne doing Peter griffin death pose

FROBO TALK!

“I know this town is no stranger to crazy at this point”

“I guess we already accept 2 monster,” refering to Anne and Marcy. Also Anne doesn’t like being called a monster

Hop Pop not recommending Marcy tomato plant seed is a call back to episode “Hop Luck”

Frobo’s ability list:

Flashlight eye

Super strength

Ball mode

Retractable arm that can be use to swing like spider-man

Jet engine

Laser eyes

Rage mode

Talk

Turn arm into tools

Create Fence

Make Water

Toaster! It’s even multigrain!

Marcy wanting a robot(who doesn’t?)

Ruins of disaster is mentioned

This episode finally give us the long await Frobo! Can’t wait to see more of him in the future, also the fact he can talk(a little) just make it so much more better! The action sequence in this episode is also awesome, overall another good episode.

[buckybarnesalways]

For 911verse ask game. I'm gonna go and say all the questions for both shows 😁

Wanna know everything ❤️

Ummm I can answer most of them for Lonestar haven't really watched the OG one in a while, but I'll try to answer for that one too

1. favorite season

for lonestar season 2 for all the tarlos. for the OG probably the first season.

2. favorite episode

2x08 give me more carlos front and center and for the OG ummm the only episode coming to mind is chims begins episode

3. favorite character

Carlos hands down (although I do also love TK) for the OG it's between Buck and Chris

4. favorite firefam scene

TK's 1 year party I love how they all came together to support him especially when he was hesitant to tell them cuz he thought they would see him differently. for the OG not sure if it counts but when they lifted the truck off of buck. that scene makes me cry every time

5. favorite friendship, relationship, or pair/group of people

for lonestar it's defiantly Tarlos (but I also love Grudd) and want Nancy and Marjan to be a thing. for the OG I gotta go with Buck and Chris, I adore them.

6. your most unpopular opinion

hmmm idk about this one maybe that Owen really isn't that great of a character and is constantly getting put in situations that would never actually happen to a fire captain in real life

7. your most popular opinion

probably just how Owen needs less screen time

8. OG or Lone Star?

Lonestar all the way it's my comfort show

9. firefighters or paramedics

this is a hard one but for Lonestar I gotta go paramedics (mainly for TK) for the OG I'll go firefighters only cuz idk who's the paramedics currently on that show

10. bathena or grudd

Grudd hands down I love Judd and Grace

11. tarlos or henren

Tarlos (but I also love henren)

12. headcanon you have for your favourite character

Carlos suffers from anxiety and TK can't cook and has asthma

13. characters from OG and LS who you want to see meet

really want Buck and Carlos to meet especially after the crossover just so TK can be like oh remember that boyfriend, I mentioned this is him.

14. what got you into the show?

for Lonestar it was because I was a fan of the original and Natacha was a favorite actress of mine from when she was on the brave and I have always loved liv Tyler. for the OG one it was just cuz i was obsessed with anything having to deal with first responders.

15. what kept you in the show?

Tarlos I fell in love with them, and I also adore Rafa and Ronen.

unfortunately, there wasn't really anything to keep me interested with the OG, but I do still like to try and keep up with it

16. favourite firefighter

I was hoping this wasn't a question. for Lonestar I can't pick just one it's Paul or Marjan. for the OG it's Buck

17. favourite paramedic

for Lonestar it's TK (I love tommy and Nancy too) for the OG it's Hen

18. favourite cop

Carlos of course

19. favourite dispatcher

Maddie

20. what is your favourite character's coffee order?

I think Carlos probably drinks his coffee black with a few spoonful's of sugar at times

21. favourite call

for Lonestar probably the horrible racist lady, it always cracks me up especially Judd. for the OG it's gotta be the beauty pageant after they eat the pot brownies

22. which cast member would you most like to meet?

Rafa he's Literally my idol Ronen is a close second. from the OG it's either Oliver or Angela Bassett (I've been a fan of Her's forever)

23. which character would you most like to meet?

Carlos we kinda have some of the same personality traits which is why I think I'm drawn to him more than most of the other character's. from the OG it's Buck I just think he would be fun to hang out with

24. favourite trope used/seen in the show

hmmm found family probably

25. firefighters or paramedics

this is a tough one I love them both hmmm Lonestar has to be Paramedics (mainly for TK) for the OG firefighters

26. favourite female character

Lonestar it's a tossup between Tommy and Andrea and Grace. for the OG it's Hen

27. least favourite female character

I don't really have a least favorite I love them all on Lonestar on the OG one it's probably the new dispatcher lady that was always picking on may

28. favourite male character

for Lonestar it's 100% Carlos for the OG it's Buck

29. least favourite male character

for Lonestar it's gotta be Owen or Billy and for the OG I'll say buck's dad (I really despise both of his parents)

30. how would you spend the day with your favourite character?

with Carlos probably go and watch a movie (which makes me think of the amazing AU that my friend @moviegeek03 wrote) with Buck hmmm probably hang out the zoo idk why that's the only thing that comes to mind

[phantomphangphucker]

In Who’s World Is This Normal? The Fenton’s That’s Who - Phic Phight

Prompt Creator: @trainernick Prompt: Meet Danielle - Danny decides after D-Stabilized that Dani needs a home, and his is the right fit. He just has to convince his parents. Summary: A brand new Fenton appears

Warning: mentions of clone death.

“Alright, you wait right here, ok?”

“Sure Danny”

Danny pushes open his front door, “hey mom! Hey dad! What you up to?”

“Just finishing up supper sweetie! Your father’s finishing up some changes to ghost gabber, again”, Danny can’t help but snicker and shake his head. Walking into the kitchen he eyes his parents a little nervously but knowing that what he has to say needs to be said. He won’t risk losing her again because of nerves.

“Hey, Uh. I know you guys are doing your thing right now but, there’s something I kind of need to talk about. Preferably now”, Maddie near instantly drops what she’s doing and spins around to face him. Worried at first but relaxes when she sees that while he’s clearly fiddling with his hands, he also has on a lose warm smile. Jack is only a beat or two behind his wife, nearly shoving the invention off the table. Danny’s always glad for the reminders that family comes before hunting to them, there’s no way he’d be doing this if family didn’t come first.

“What is it sweetie?”, Maddie won’t lie and says she’s not ecstatic at her closed off son actively wanting to share something with them.

“Is it a whole bucket of fudge kind of thing, or just a fudgesicle?”, Danny can’t help but snicker at that too, effectively loosening him up a bit.

“Try three buckets, dad. But the kind eaten with a, probably confused, smile. It’s nothing bad, just weird”, Danny almost laughs when his dad actually gets a bucket of fudge.

While his mom sits down with a sigh, “well, sweetie. I’m not sure I’d expect it to be anything but weird. I’ve heard nearly everyone in Amity refer to you and your friends as the “weirdo trio”, including the three of you. Weirds not bad though”.

“Of course it’s not mom. But I’m definitely the weirdest person in Amity, even if Tuck constantly gives me a run for my money. Sometimes literally”, Danny sits down and shuffles a bit. Hands clasped and in his lap, “anyway, there’s someone I want you to meet and before you ask, no we’re not dating or anything and that would be really gross if we did. For a lot of reasons, which I’ll get to. But more importantly, I’d like her to come live here, with us”.

Maddie looks rather frazzled as Jack speaks up, “oh yeah this is at least one bucket of fudge already. Who is she and why would she need to come here?”

Maddie finds her voice at this, “oh god, does she not have anywhere to go? Sweetie, we’d be glad to let a friend stay if that’s what you’re asking”.

Danny smiles awkwardly and rubs his hands together, “friend’s not really the right word and she’s never really had a home, at all”. Maddie looks utterly crushed to hear this but Danny continues, “this is where it starts getting kind of weird though. Her name is Danielle or Dani, with an I, for short”.

Jack can’t help but laugh good maturely at that, “her names nearly the same as yours Danny-boy! That has to be confusing”. Danny nods and laughs a little, “Oh it is, especially when someone is trying to get one of us’s attention. It’s a good thing she’s got a good sense of humour otherwise all of Tucker’s nicknames would probably offend her”. Danny shakes his head remembering that time Tucker called her “gooey Dani”, even he thought that was mean and he makes jokes at the expense of his own half death.

Being more serious he looks straight at his mom, “with what I’m asking, I’m not seeing it as a for the moment kind of situation. But rather permanently, to be part of the family”. Maddie’s eyebrows raise as far as they can go and Jack shovels ice cream in his mouth.

“But...but what about her parents? Oh god Danny, what happened to her?”, Maddie looks downright horrified now and Danny grimaces. Which doesn’t make Maddie feel any better. Even Jack has slowly put his spoon down, sensing that this is not a good time to be eating anymore.

“What happened is, yes, why I want her to come live here. With us. And this is where it gets really weird, the bad kind. As far as parents, she doesn’t really have them in the traditional sense”, Danny can’t help but look a little bit angry and Jack instantly hates what or whoever could make his kind-hearted son angry at just a thought.

“to put it frankly, her technical father, who will not be called such because he’s a piece of shit, tried to melt her down. Simply put, he almost murdered her three days ago”. Maddie brings her hand up to her mouth, a bit teary-eyed, while Jack clenches his fists and stares down at the table.

“Son, that is absolutely evil. Please tell me the cops have this man”, neither of the two are happy when Danny sighs and shakes his head. Maddie’s about to speak up as he shakes his head at her.

“The cops don’t know at all, about anything and they can’t. Legally, Dani doesn’t exist. I said he was her technical father for a reason. She was created, in a lab, by a mad man. Along with four others, all of whom are dead. Melted down, because they weren’t “successful”. Their genetics weren’t stable”. Danny sighs and shuffles, “Dani herself is only stable because I figured out how to fix her before she fully de-stabilised. Which you guys actually helped with, unknowingly but still, so thanks for that. Technically, the right word for her is “clone” but she doesn’t exactly like that and neither do I”.

Maddie nods, feeling a bit numb, “you-you’re right, Danny, sweetie. This is weird. I can’t even imagine cloning someone and I swear we-we will not call her that. I’m glad you were able to help her, you really always are good to a fault”, Danny doesn’t even have to wait for Jack to make his opinion known as he almost aggressively nods his head repeatedly. “Son, this seems mostly like the bad kind of weird”.

Danny rubs his neck awkwardly, “yeah for only being around for half a year or so, her life hasn’t been the greatest. She’s mentally and physically around 12 though”.

“Well that’s changing right now!”, Danny almost jumps from his dad’s unflinching resolute tone. Maddie nods rather sadly, “yes, of course. She really is welcome to stay, unusual “birth” or not. We’ll have to see how she fits in though, Danny. We Fenton’s are rather strange”.

Danny smirks and chuckles, “oh I don’t think we’ll have to worry about that. This might make more sense if I just bring her in. You guys ok with that?”. At both his parents nods he gets up and walks to the door, as they stand and busy themselves with trying to look happy and welcoming.

Sticking his head out the door, “hey you. So this has been an interesting reminder in how weird and kind of screwed up both our lives are, to more normal people”, Danny smirks as Dani giggles into her hand.

“You’re such a mess, cuz”

Danny rolls his eyes at her but smiles goofily, “just remember, no ghost shit for now, they don’t know about that quite yet”. Dani slugs him in the arm as she smirks, before hopping out and goes to walk in the door; Danny in front of her.

Danny barely suppresses as laugh and Dani fails at doing that completely, as Jack and Maddie look back and forth between the two of them rapidly.  

“Danny-boy!? She looks-she looks just like you?!”, Danny nods as he rubs his neck a little. “Yeah, this is sort of the weirdest part of the giant circle of weird”.

Danny doesn’t get to finish as Dani speaks up, with a goofy grin on her face, “yup! Genetically, he’s my daddy!”.

Danny’s face goes beat red, facepalming as he mutters into his hand, “what happened to calling me cuz?”

“Right now daddy is funnier. And it is technically more accurate”, Danny clearly sees her fingergun at him through his fingers.

He can’t help but smile and laugh, smirking at her, “you’re awful”.

“If I'm awful, then so are you”

“Have you heard my puns? Me being awful is well established”

“Well, I think they’re spooktacular. In that awful I want to beat a rubber chicken up to hear it scream, kind of way”, Danny snorts loudly at this.

Jack and Maddie watch the conversation still rather stunned, Maddie’s the first to find her voice, “wow, you really are cut from the same cloth. I, um, it’s nice to meet you”. Jack’s eyes go wide with a realisation and he claps his hands excitedly together, “this means you already are a Fenton! Danny-boy was right! There can’t be anything to worry about if you’ve got Fenton in you!”

Danny smiles and smirks at Dani, “told you”. Dani just sticks her tongue at him and runs into the kitchen, waving at Jack and Maddie as she goes.

“In case it isn’t obvious, her social skills aren’t the greatest”, Danny shrugs just as Dani shouts out from the kitchen, “got any pancakes! I could literally eat my whole arm! I haven’t eaten all day!”.

Jack and Maddie both notice how Danny looks instantly worried and heads into the kitchen, “you could have said something you know? I would have bought you something”.

“I don’t want you spending your little money on me. You need it”, Danny rolls his eyes at her as he serves her some of the, now slightly burnt, supper soup. Dani doesn’t seem to care that it’s not fluffy batter circles, as she stuffs her face.

Watching Danny doting on her, Maddie leans over and whispers to her husband, “I think Danny might really see her as his child, at least subconsciously anyway”. Jack nods and smiles warmly, “I’m certain you’re right, Mads. And this is certainly the most Fenton way to find out you have a granddaughter”.

Any remaining tension is obliterated when Dani bumps the ghost gabber as she asks for more soup. And, “my tiny fearsome body demands more soup! Fear me!”, is blurted out of the little machine. Everyone but Dani bursts out laughing, as Dani pokes incredulously at the machine.

End.

[youcannotfindme-blog1]

Writing Prompt: Part 1

You come back from a holiday and find your best friend missing. you search desperately, but no one has any recollection of your friend ever existing. Eventually, you’re shipped off to a lunatic asylum, where you find your best friend, who claims the same thing happened to them, but it was you that no one remembered.

This honestly was so fun, I thought cheerfully, finally something off the bucket list. My family and I were coming back home from a very interesting trip to Spain. It can be said that I’ve had too much fun.

We were at the airport in Barcelona, and we passed by a gift shop and Storm came into my mind. Storm is my bestest of the best friends I have, and the idiot was enjoying her time in Brazil right now, we were to return at around the same time and it couldn’t be more exciting to see her again. I really should bring her a souvenir or she’ll eat me alive.

I went into the shop to grab her something, maybe a number of the hot clerk at the till will do. Dean popped his head in the shop, gave me a weird look and asked: “Maddie, what on hell are you doing in there?”

There were so many options for magnets oh my goodness, I can’t choose.

“Maddie,” my brother exclaimed, “don’t ignore me, idiot.”

“I’m buying this for my boyfriend,” I sarcastically told him, rolling my eyes at my idiotic brother, “duh genius, it’s for Stormie.”

“Who?”

“Dean, I told you how much I fucking hate it when you do this,” I huffed. They really like to pretend that she’s not real.

Talk about rude.

Turns out, the whole family is making the same joke. It annoyed me so much, to be honest, you can’t erase someone's existence like that. But my parents really took it up a notch, they talked to the whole freaking town to pretend that she’s not here. I really don’t get when the joke ends.

I just want to see my best friend.

It’s been three days since the joke started, and I have had enough. Too much is too much.

So what did I do?

I confronted my family.

We were eating dinner, a pile of pizza from Pizza Hut because my mom was not bothered to cook dinner and dad cannot make peanut butter sandwiches even if his life counted on it. Everyone was watching the TV, a pre-recording for the world cup games, and I found it to be the best time to ask them nicely to tell me where Stormie is.

Or as nicely as I can get.

“When does the fucking joke ends?” I ask hotly.

My parents shot me a disapproving look and both said at the same time “Language, Mads.”

I shake my head, I didn’t care, “I really mean it, where the hell is Stormie. Did you lock her up or something? You know she’s a nice girl.” Or as nice as she can be.

Yeah, we both are two peas in a pot.

My mom sighed “That’s our line. Maddie, it’s really immature of you to keep on bugging us about the whereabouts of this Stormie or Storm when she isn’t even real. I thought you were old enough for imaginary friends.”

If I did not have anything connecting my jaw with my skull, it would have totally hit the ground.

I’m the immature one here?

“I’m the immature one?” I voiced my thoughts, screaming at them, “you’re not allowing me to see my best friend and because what? Because you hate her for some weird reason.”

“Maddie,” my dad scolded, “watch your tone. Apologise to your mother. Now,” he stood up from his seat on the couch getting angrier by the minute.

Good, someone is also getting angrier by the minute, and that's fucking me.

“I’ve tolerated this for three days okay? Three days without seeing my best friend,” I angrily explained. I shouldn’t explain myself to them, they were the ones who didn’t want to tell me where she is.

And I will raise hell if I have to.

“That's it, Maddie,” my dad shouted at me, taking the tomatoes place of being the reddest thing on Earth, “I’ve had enough of your Stormie bullshit.” Oh, so he’s still playing the game. Well, two can play this. I raised an eyebrow and taunted him with what he hated the most, having his words thrown back at him, “Language.”

And that is, my friends, is how you tip the scale with my dad.

That earned me a warning for not mentioning Stormie for the rest of my life or he will personally deliver me to the mental asylum where I’m “supposed to be” in, not to mention that I am also grounded. No going out or having fun. He also took my freaking laptop. That one hurt real bad.

Guess what though.

I am not one to actually listen.

So, that very night, when everyone was finally asleep in their relative bedrooms, I snuck out from my second story window soundlessly. I love how I use what I learn in Gymnastics to save the life of my best friend. After school activities is actually doing me good. I would have never thought.

That bitch should really be grateful when I see her.

Scaling down from the window is actually the easy part. Not getting caught by the motion detector flashlight was the tough bit. But I’ve done this a million times, so I know the right places were I should go and where I shouldn’t.

I know what you’re thinking, but they were emergencies. They were Stormie emergencies.

I was about to reach the sidewalk in front of our house to turn left to start the trip to Stormie’s house when what I didn’t anticipate happened. Lucy happened, the little bitch. She started barking and wiggling her tail when she saw me from the lounge window that’s facing the road. I started panicking when I saw the light in my parent's bedroom on, and I did the only thing that popped into my mind. Run.

And so I ran and ran until the cops actually chased me down and made me stop.

But I was not going down without a fight because I knew that my parents told these cops to pretend that my best friend is imaginary and that I am mentally disabled. Once both cops got out of the car I made a run for it.

I tried really because they caught up to me almost immediately.

What the hell? I thought I was fit.

They handcuffed me, I’m not lying, and shoved all not too nicely into the back of the car.

I’m not going to lie, this isn’t the first time I was back here.

What? I didn’t say I was a saint, I made mistakes.

The car ride was getting longer than it should. Anxiety settled in, what on Earth is happening to this God forsaken town? Is time bending a thing?

I mustered up whatever courage and calmness left in me and curiously asked “Where are we going? Because you missed the turn that would take us to the Station.”

The cop driving looked at me from the review mirror and ignored me.

Uh, rude.

“Can you please answer my question?” I asked politely. Look, I’m making effort. My mom would be so proud.

The other officer, the one riding shotgun, answered instead of officer driving (I’ll call him Officer Egg because he rudely ignored me and I hate eggs) “no one said we were going to the station.”

Okay, officer shotgun (I’ll call this one Officer Kale because that grass thing is the nastiest thing on Earth, and because I hated vague people) did not make it any better.

Officer Egg chucked at my annoyed expression. I huffed and kept on asking because everyone hates that one person who keeps on asking questions, whether they were idiots or did it to spite the ones questioned. And I am no idiot.

“Where are we going?

Are we lost?

Can you take off my handcuffs cuz they hurt me, plus, it’s pretty kinky, don’t you think?

Hello? Is there a brain somewhere in that skull of yours?

Cuz you both sure look like you need a brain transplant soon.

Ooo have you seen the zombie movie Warm Bodies? Nicholas is a hottie, I would so tap that,”

Honestly? So much respect here.

“Who’s your celebrity crush? Oh wait, are you two married?

You don’t happen to be married... like to each other, are you?”

My trump card.

“NO,” they both shouted. They stammered and tried saying that they were just partners.

I grinned like the cat from Alice in Wonderland, they so like each other.

I approve honestly.

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone,” I assured them.

“There isn’t anything to tell about us,” Officer Kale exclaimed, his voice a few notches higher. Officer Egg just gave him a pointed look to tell him to shut up.

This is very interesting.

I love this.

“I won’t tell anyone,” I repeated, but felt more than I saw, my smile turn as dark as the night sky, “unless you tell me where we are going.”

The silence that followed was so thick you could have probably cut it with a butter knife. The tension was so obvious on both of their shoulders. Was really any relationships between partners that bad? I personally find it cute.

But that's my opinion, one that I wouldn’t speak about right now.

Officer Egg sighed.

Victory to me bitches.

He stayed silent for a long time, and it irritated me to no end.

“Well?” I asked eagerly, “Where are we going?”

Officer Kale looked at me and then back to Officer Egg and then back at me, obviously at a loss.

“Speak up,” I scowled. This is taking too long.

Officer Kale sighed “You’ll see it soon. We’re near.”

“No,” I fumed, “I want to know now.”

I sounded like such a brat.

“Don’t be a brat,” Officer Egg shot back.

He reads my mind, crap.

I was about to retort a reply to Officer Egg but then I saw the sign outside and it stopped my brain from functioning.

The Jensen Mental Hospital.

A freaking lunatic asylum.

“No. Fucking. Way.” The words were breathy, my throat is actually closing on me.

I’m going to faint.

I am shipped to a mental asylum.

To the freaking Jensen Asylum nonetheless.

We were pulling into the entrance, a team was waiting.

Waiting for me.

“No, no no no there must be a mistake. I can’t go there. I am not crazy.”

The car stopped and the officers got out.

“There is a mistake,” I screamed repeatedly.

“Please do not make it harder on us, Ms Fallon,” Officer Kale tried calming me when he opened the door to pull me out.

“There is no way in HELL that I am admitted into a lunatic asylum,” I shouted at his face, “I am not crazy.”

“Said all the crazy people,” Officer Egg muttered as he pulled me out.

“My parents,” I shouted. My parents will tell them that I am not crazy. “Talk to my parents, they’ll tell you I’m not crazy.”

“Ms Fallon,” a doctor in his white coat greeted at the entrance as the officers kept on dragging me into the asylum, “your parents were the people who called us to admit you here. You were showing some disturbing signs of mental disorders.”

I froze in my place. My mind a mess, not being able to process the fact that my parents did this to me.

This joke is not funny.

“This is not funny,” I screamed, “it’s enough that no one believes that Stormie fucking disappeared from the face of Earth like she never existed in the first place. This is taking is too far.” My throat is burning with the shrilling.

This is too far.

“We will take care of you, Ms Fallon,” one of the nurses that strapped me into a hospital bed when I was in my frozen state. I thrashed at the table, trying to get one of the straps to loosen up so I could escape.

Fucking run out of this place.

Nothing prepared me for the harsh pinch of a needle going into my arm, immediately drugging me to the point where I saw nothing but darkness.

Betrayal, cold darkness.