The Truth
Disclaimer: I don't own the Amazing World of Gumball (this disclaimer applies to this chapter and all future ones within the story).
Did you ever wonder what would happen if Gumball were ever to discover Darwin's true secret? Set imediately after the events of the episode "The Secret," this fanfiction story puts forth my ideas as to what would happen were Gumball to ever become the wiser. Enjoy.
Chapter 1
Gumball Watterson stepped out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and happily sighed, "Clean as a whistle." He had just finished taking a shower that was badly needed after having gotten lost in the Elmore sewer system with his best friend and brother, Darwin, due to circumstances over which Gumball actually had complete control.
Exposition
Earlier that day, Gumball been obsessed with discovering Darwin's secret, going so far as to lock himself and Darwin in the restroom and slide the key under the door to the other side, intent on puttinb him and Darwin in a situation that would force the latter to spill the beans. Gumball was appalled and infuriated to learn that the "secret" was Darwin saying that the sandwich Gumball made for him was great when it was actually only good.
Since they were locked inside the bathroom and their cries for help yielded no avail, Gumball begrudgingly flushed himself and his brother down the toilet to escape. Making their way through the system, they made up and eventually found their way to their home.
End of exposition
After getting dressed, Gumball sat down at the computer in his room and logged onto his Elmore Stream-It account. Browsing through videos, he caught sight of a video called Hip Flop. He clicked on it, and to his horror, the video presented him breakdancing in his room, accidentally kicking the light on the ceiling, and turning his room into a mess.
After watching the video with a frozen face and his mouth agape, his eyes rolled back into his head and he passed out, falling backwards onto the chair. The chair swiveled to the left under the force of Gumball's weight, causing him to roll in the chair until he fell onto the floor, the force of it waking him back up. Picking himself back up, he took another glance at the screen, and his blood began to boil with seething rage.
Who did this? he thought. Suddenly, he growled and scratched the computer screen, leaving a long, thin mark in the middle of it as angry thoughts zoomed through his head.
It's shaping up to be a really good fanfic. How will I know its quality? Simple: you just need to review.