Childish: We get to find out about Russia! We get to find out about Russia!
*rolls eyes* Yes you finally get to find about Russia, even though you were there!
Childish: I know, but our readers don't!
Creative: A story filled with action, adventure, mystery,
Fangirl: Love!
Motherly: Family,
Brainy: And…
Evil: Explosions! Pain and Death! Fights! Magic! Especially Black Magic! *evil laugh*
Brainy: *glares at her* I was going to say information.
Evil: Information is boring.
Emo: Let's just get onto the story.
Chapter 1: The Story
Cartoongirl's POV
Urg… morning… I hate mornings. Why can't mornings be like something else? Like I don't know… night? I love the night. The clubs, the stars, not seeing people that I hate.
"Heh, that's impossible, due to the Earth's axis and revolving we have a 24 hour day and night process which involves eight hours of sun light and eight hours of night, which is actually us just looking out in the solar system…" Brainy blabbed.
Brainy, one of my eight voices. Intelligent, annoying, insightful, annoying, glasses wearing, annoying, and did I mention annoying? Brainy had blue fur with light blue hair and blue eyes that were enlarged by her thick black glasses. She had a navy blue collar on with the symbol of the brain. I sighed and walked out of my mess of a room. Which I enjoy thank you very much.
"Shut up Brainy! God! You're so annoying!" Evil snapped.
Evil, another voice. Red fur, red hair, blood red horns, purple bat wings, a black spiked collar and red eyes. Mother of the Deadly Sins, cruel, mean, sadistic, and well… just down right evil! Which fits her name. She was put into me by the Greek gods for trying to destroy the cosmos, dethrone the gods and blah, blah, blah, blah.
"Chey! Chey! Chey! Chey! Chey! Chey!" My little brother Victor, aka Dr. Blowhole, a bottle-nose dolphin with a metal eye, cried, rolling towards me on his scooter.
"What does he want now?" I groaned.
He had jumped off of his scooter and landed on top of me. I groaned. He's going to crush me to death! I lifted him up, gasping for air. God! He smelt like lotion, salt water and fish! I pushed him off of me and took as much air as I can.
"What do you want?" I panted.
"You have to help me!" He exclaimed shaking me.
"Sto-o-oo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-op sha-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-king me-e-e-e-e-e-e a-a-a-an-n-n-nd I wi-i-i-i-i-i-ill!"
He let go of me and dusted me off.
"Sorry."
I sighed and rubbed my temples. Brothers. I can't get a moment of peace without him pestering me about something stupid. And mostly science related. For once I want a day that he'll leave me be and just to have a little Cartoongirl time. Is that so hard to ask?
"What do you need help with?" I finally asked.
He pulled out a Wanted Russian Poster with my face on it. My mouth dropped open. Russia was coming for me. Okay I've been covering my tracks from the Russian Embassy for a long time. Rasco's been on my tail too. If I leave now then Blowhole will be lost without me. Face it, he maybe a genius but he's also a dependent genius. You can't leave him alone. He'll destroy the lair. He is very responsible, but Crystal, our adoptive penguin mother, is a little over protective.
"What do we do? I can't lose you sis."
"And you won't. I, Chey Maria Blowhole will not got be captured by Russia!"
And I won't. But it looks like it's time to tell my story. And they were going to find out everything. Looks like it's time to call Red and Angel, the Hobokeners and the Penguins. It's time for everyone to know what happened in Russia. After a few hours, everyone was over. The rest of my voices appeared.
Fangirl, she had pink fur, light pink hair, green eyes, and a pink collar with a red heart tag. I have eight voices. Angel has gold fur and brown eyes, a halo and white feather wings. Creative had magenta fur with light purple hair, purple eyes and with a multi-color collar with a paint pastel. She usually wears a beret on her head. Childish was a puppy with orange fur, light orange hair, green eyes and an orange collar with a tennis ball. Motherly had light green fur, forest green hair in a bun, blue eyes, and a light blue collar with a flower tag. And finally Emo. Emo had black fur with moping black hair, bags under her eyes, and a black collar with a skull.
"And now for a story of a life time!" Creative replied.
"This is going to be so much fun!" Childish cheered, running around us.
Our guests were sitting in front of me. I had informed Red on what we were doing. He had agreed, indicating that it was time. He was standing next to me. Victor had a clipboard in front of him. I already knew that he was going to write down everything that I was going to say.
"Why are we here?" Hans asked.
"Yea, what's the news?" Angel questioned.
Me and Red cast a glance. I sighed. This was going to be hard. I looked to see Angel's voices floating above her. Tammy(Childish), Hermione (Brainiac), Justine (Sadistic), Raven (Dark), Azula (Artistic), Nutty (Crazy) and Kokoro (Fangirl). Ocean was sitting next to Savio, curled up in his coils. Skipper was glaring at me, flipper crossed.
"It's about Russia." I started.
"The country where you're not allowed to go to?" Private asked.
"The very one. Victor would you like to explain?"
"A few hours ago I have found a Russian poster with Cartoongirl's face. Apparently the Russian Embassy is here and they're after her."
"So I decided that it's time for you all to know why I'm banned from Russia and Red is going to help. But to know that, then you have to go to my past."
"Great, a father daughter moment." Evil sneered.
"Relationships are pointless," Emo muttered.
Blowhole giggled happily. I rolled my eyes. He's been trying to find out why I was banned from Russian and now he was. I looked over at Clemson and he looked at me with suspicions. I looked over at Red. Looks like it was time to tell them.
"Should I tell them or should you?" I asked.
"I could do it." Red replied.
"Tell us what?" Hans asked.
I looked at him and motioned my head for him to go. Everyone was looking at him. He sighed and looked at them.
"Well I guess to start is that…" He pulled me close, "She's my little girl."
I winced. He had to go with that. I could think of million ways on how to go that, but little girl? Eesh Red. At least he didn't call me his baby girl.
"What?" Everyone, but Angel asked.
"What Red is trying to say is that… I'm his daughter." I stated, rubbing the back of my neck.
God, this was weird to say. Blowhole stared at us for a moment and started laughing. I growled at him. One comment from him and I'll kill him.
"Oh my god! This is gold!" he sniggered.
"H-how'd this happen?" Kowalski asked.
We cast a glanced at each other.
"Well, it all started a few years ago…" Red began.
And that ends the first chapter!
Evil: Where's the fights? The explosions?
Creative: In later chapters.
Motherly: I'm so proud of you Chey, you and Red finally admitted your relationship to everyone!
*rolls eyes* Fantastic.
Angel: What's so bad about admitting that Red is your dad?
Nothing, it's the pet names and the pictures and the baths and *shudders* the dress ups.
Childish: I love dress up! It's fun!
Not when Red is trying to make me into a girly girl. *gags* I'll die.
Fangirl: Review please!
Emo: Or don't. We don't care.
