Author's Note: Another story from me. Not much to say about it, I just got the strange idea that I wanted to write some Watchmen fanfiction. I don't own Watchmen by the way, so please, don't sue me. Not like I have any money anyways.
I Swear It's True!
Linda, the first to arrive at my slumber party, was stuffing her face with popcorn. Ugh, the only reason I invited her is because her Dad is my Dad's boss. She's so ugly and fat, unlike me. I'm beautiful, everyone says so. From my long, blonde hair, to my adorable toes, I'm as pretty as can be. Some call me conceited, but I don't care, they just say that because they'll never be as beautiful as me.
"Mary, since you're my best friend, I want you to be the first to tell a story." She looked at me like she would kill me, haha. I've known Mary since first grade, but we've been friends since fifth. She brought her sister, Cindy, along with her. Cindy is alright, she reminds me of a younger, less pretty, me. I love hearing stories, it's the best part of a slumber party.
"Ok, you guys know about those crimefighters, like Nite-Owl, Ozymandias, Silk Spectre, and the others, right?" we all nodded, Mary was pretty good at this, "Well, you guys might not believe this, but I met one of them, just yesterday."
"I was walking home
from my karate lessons, and you guys know how much quicker it is to
take the alley, right? That's the way I always go. That day, however,
a man was standing there. He said, 'Give me your money, bitch!', and
I went into a defensive stance, I was gonna make sure he didn't hurt
me. Then, this other guy stepped out of the shadows, it was that one
with the weird mask, Rorschach, I think. He beat the hell out of that
guy, and I'm pretty sure he broke his arm, too. But that's not the
best part." We all leaned forward, listening to her story, none
of us talking except her.
"Rorschach walked right up to me,
and grabbed my hand. I know, I was shocked too. Then he said, 'You're
safe. Now go home.', but before I did, I touched his mask, just a
little, and ran as fast as I could." We all stared at Mary, that
was not the way we expected it to end.
"That is such a lie, there's no way you got to touch his mask. I doubt you even actually met him." Cindy smacked her sister on the back of the head, it was pretty funny. "I haven't, but I did meet someone even cooler." Cindy grabbed her blanket and pulled it close, her story was about to begin.
Author's Note: Well, that's chapter one. There's gonna be about three chapters total.