A/N: Hi, I've recently saw MU and played this game on Newsground and read the Inside the Field(I'm sorta a fan of that fic). So, I thought why not make a fic? I've never read works of Stephen King. So, if none of this stuff doesn't look related to his works, pls. inform me. Please Read & Review. BTW, an OC will be introduced here.
Dean Hardscrabble is wandering the halls. Most students are getting out of her way since the place is crowded during noon and that some of them are afraid of her. The dragon millipede monster is looking for someone. She finally found the room she was looking for, the Chemistry classroom. She opened the door and spots the person she was looking for, Professor William Dubinsky, a blue turtle monster with aquamarine eyes and a large white beard wearing a lab coat and glasses.
"Now, class, be careful when handling these two substances. Now, in order to create a perfect tonic, you must gently add a drop of these two into the solution. Now, make sure you don't pour in too much, only a single drop, and make sure that the substances drop at the same time or else the whole thing will be completely ruined." Prof. Dubinsky informed his students about the experiment as he gently tried to put a drop of the substances from the two test tubes he was holding.
Just as he was about to put a drop, Dean Hardscrabble knocks on the door to get everyone's attention. "Excuse me, Prof. Dubinsky..."
"Wha-!? Ms. Hardscrabble...!" Suddenly, a large explosion occured. Prof. Dubinsky was so surprised to see the dean, he accidently dropped both of the test tubes into the solution inside the beaker. So, in result, it exploded and ended up ruining the whole experiment.
The explosion caused thick smoke to enveloped the room, setting the fire alarm causing the ceiling to rain emergency water to douse possible fire. Everybody in the classroom, excluding Dean Hardscrabble because she's using her wings as umbrellas, are getting wet.
"Oh no! My hair! It took 3 hours to get it really silky and soft! And now it's ruined!" Carrie Williams, a sister of Python Nu Kappa sorority, cried out as her poor perfect silky hair gets ruined by the fire alarm.
"Everyone, class is dismiss." Dean Hardscrabble said. Some of the students thought it was wrong to dismiss Chemistry just because of an experiment accident. i mean there was still 50 minutes before the class ends. But no one was complaining to the dean as everybody got out of the raining classroom as fast as they could before more girls starts screaming because their hairs turns soggy and wet.
"What is it, Abigail?" Prof. Dubinsky asked. His face was covered in ashes because of the explosion.
"Don't call me that." Dean Hardscrabble said while her teeth are closed.
"Why? There was nothing wrong with calling you by your first name. Sheesh, you weren't like that when we were younger." Prof. Dubinsky said, remembering when they were friends during their college days, as he took out a hankerchief from his lab pocket and wipes his face.
"That's in the past, Prof. Dubinsky." Dean Hardscrabble leaned her head next to Prof. Dubinsky's ear and whispered to him, "They've escaped their prison and are now storming their way out."
Prof. Dubinsky's yellow eyes widen in surprised as he whispers, "What!? A-Are you sure?"
"Yes. Look, just come to my office immediately." Prof. Dubinsky nodded as both of them made their way through the crowd of students.
Few minutes later, the two monsters are inside the Dean's office. The office has the walls filled with yellow wallpaper with brown trim and some pictures of Hardscrabble's graduation photos, a portrait of her, and pictures of her of being a scarer. She has a furnished shelf with trophies and her special Scream Can with her record breaking Scream Energy in it. Dean Hardscrabble sits on a red leather chair as she places her elbows on her desk while contemplating on their current situation. The blue turtle monster sits on a chair in front of her desk. He looks worried as she is.
"That's impossible! Those cells are impenetrable! Nothing can get in or out!" Prof. Dubinsky exclaimed.
Dean Hardscrabble types something on her laptop as she says while turning her laptop to face Prof. Dubinsky, "See for yourself."
Prof. Dubinsky leans his head towards the laptop as he adjusts his gold-framed glasses. He watches the security footage. The footage shows a dark misty prison. All of the cell doors are open. But there aren't any prisoners. Suddenly, a clawed hand is shown and instantly destroys the camera, causing the footage to show nothing but static.
The blue turtle returned to his seat as he covers his mouth. He couldn't believe what he saw. "I don't believe this. Those cells weren't destroyed. They were opened."
"W-What!? Are you sure!?" Dean Hardscrabble said, surprised at the turtle monster's comment of the security footage.
"Yes. But only high level security clearances and decrypted passwords can open the prisons. There's only two high level clearances right now. Yours and..." Before Prof. Dubinsky could finish, Dean raised her hand, indicating him to stop.
"Please... Don't say his name... Please, just... Don't." Dean Hardscrabble said sorrowfully with small beads of tears on her eyes. "There's... Only one high level security clearance left."
"I... I'm sorry." The two of them were silent now, thinking about their situation now.
Just outside of the halls, Professor Knight, an orange dinosaur-like monster professor of scaring wearing a white buttoned shirt, blue necktie, and gold framed glasses, exits the teacher's lounge while carrying a few books and a mug of murky sludge coffee. He takes a sip from his coffee and, suddenly, he overhears a conversation in the Dean's office. He thought he shouldn't mind other's businesses, but he got curious. Besides, if the conversation would end up boring, he would leave like nothing happened.
Professor Knight leans to the door, but not let his head touch it, so that he wouldn't get caught. He heard Prof. Dubinsky say, "What do we do now, Abigail? If those things get out of the lab and out the basement, all hell will break loose. We should tell everybody and evacuate the school."
"No..." Dean Hardscrabble got up from her chair and walked towards a window. She stared outside as she continues, "If we tell everybody the truth, either they'll mock us and make big fool of ourselves or hell will break loose in advance."
"What do you suggest we do?" Prof. Dubinsky asked worriedly.
"Hmmm..." Dean Hardscrabble scratched her chin as she started thinking of a plan. Suddenly, an idea strikes her as she says calmly, yet strict, "Call the army. Tell them the dean of Monsters University wants to borrow some men, weapons, gadgets, medical supplies, etc. I want all of this to end tonight."
"Of course. But what about the faculty, the staff, and the students?" Prof. Dubinsky questioned about everyone on campus.
"It's the middle of summer, right?" Dean Hardscrabble asked as she turned her head towards the blue turtle.
"Yeah. So what?"
"So... We'll give them all a vacation. It's time to give everyone a break, no?" Dean Hardscrabble smiled.
Outside of the Dean's office, Prof. Knight has mixed feeling of Dean's conversation with the Chemistry Professor. He feels excited now that he's gonna have a summer vacation. But he feels like all of this is wrong. Why would the Dean give everyone a break? Her nice gesture makes Prof. Knight feel weird.
"What going on with her?" Prof. Knight thought to himself as he left the halls. "What is she hiding from all of us?"
A/N: Wasn't that a great intro? Dean and my OC, William Dubinsky, found that "they" have escaped by someone and now they'll deal with it tonight with some men from the army. Prof. Knight feels suspicious about all of this. What secrets are the Dean and Prof. hiding from us and them? Dubinsky More to come soon.
