So, this is my first fanfiction, I hope you all enjoy it. And by the way, I have nothing against Cyberchase, I love the show actually. So it's just the character who hates it. Just thought I'd let ya'll know. ;)
Disclaimer: I don't own Cyberchase, I only own Molly and her family.
"Molly!"
A voice echoed through my head.
"Molly!"
There it was again.
"Molly!" At this I forced myself to open my eyes with an over dramatic yawn. It was too early for this.
"Molly it's time to wake up! It's 10 o' clock!" Okay, maybe not 'too' early. I gave another yawn and pushed myself into a sitting position, blowing a loose stran of blond hair out of my eyesight. I fumbled to my nightstand for my glasses, once I found them I gently picked them up and put them on. I shook my head into focus as I heard my mom call my name once more. My name is Molly Brown, I'm a 16 year old average teen, short, thin and have layered shoulder length blond hair and crystal blue eyes. I stretched my arms to my ceiling and swung my legs over the side of my bed. I was not really a morning person, never had been, never will be.
"Hold on mom! I'm coming!" I shouted back to her, finding my senses to stand, but I still didn't have all my balance. I slipped off my pj's and struggled to put on my long yellow form fitting 'I heart ninjas' t-shirt, my pair of skinny jeans, and my black pair of uggs. I put on my black strip choker and my watch, then scooped up my phone and my i-pod touch, stuffing both in my pocket. Before my mom had a chance to call my name again, I opened my door and rushed out down the hall to the kitchen.
"Morning mom." I greeted, skidding to a stop in the kitchen, she looked at me with a warm smile and took a sip from her coffee mug.
"Morning sweetie." She replied, I unrolled the bag of bread and placed two pieces in the toaster as I looked out to the dining room.
"Mornin' kiddo." My dad greeted, not looking up from the paper, I nodded and went to the fridge to grab the cream cheese for my toast.
"Molly, don't forget, you have to babysit Mikayla today at 10:30." My mom reminded, I froze in my spot, mid motion to closing the door. That's right, I had completely forgot. I looked at my watch. 10:07. I had time, but not much. My toast popping up made my head snap up and I ran over to it. With one swift movement I took out my toast, spread on the cream cheese and stuffed it in my mouth. I ran to the front door picking up my purse as I did.
"Bye mom, bye dad!" I called out with my mouth full, opening the door and running out, down the front steps and to my car. I dug through my purse and pulled out the keys, fumbling to unlock the door and slip inside. I then started the car and pulled out of the driveway. On my way there it gave me time to collect my thoughts, and maybe I can explain. I've been babysitting 8 year old Mikayla since she was 5 , she was a really great kid, but there was only one problem. She was, absolutely obsessed with a stupid kid show called Cyberchase. It was idiotic in my opinion, young kids as the heroes who think they're so smart, a dumb-ass villain over obsessed with himself, and plots for each episode that are 'way' too predictable. I didn't have a clue as to why she like it. I rolled my eyes at the very thought, she owned a DVD for each season and I had no doubt she'd be watching it when I got there. I brought my wrist up to check my watch once more. 10:12, damn.
I finally backed into their driveway around 10:32, the sound of the car died as I shut it off and opened the front door. I grabbed my purse and stepped out, slamming the driver door shut. I adjusted my small purse on my shoulder and found myself yawning. I walked up to the front door and pushed the doorbell, then I heard it echo through the house.
"Molly's here! Molly's here! Molly's here!" I heard a small, excited voice chant in joy, I couldn't help but smile. Before I knew it the front door swung open and there stood 8 year old Mikayla Fletcher.
"Hi Molly!" She squeaked and I shined a smile to her greeting.
"Hey there Kayla." I replied, and soon her mom, Teresa came from behind her daughter.
"Hello Molly, wont you come in?" She asked politely, now moving Kayla and herself away from the opening of the door. I nodded in thanks.
"Yeah, thank you." I replied, stepping into the warm and strangely smelling house. Kayla ended up being the one to shut the door as Teresa began gathering her stuff and putting on her coat.
"Thanks for babysitting Molly. I would've been able to watch her this morning but as you know I was called into the office." She explained to me, just like she did last night when she called me. I nodded and looked over to the brown haired 8 year old who was now sitting on the couch, engrossed in her stupid Cyberchase episode. I rolled my eyes, how predictable, but hey, she didn't care how shitty they really were, she loved it.
"Molly?" Teresa called in question, I snapped back into focus and looked to her, blinking once or twice.
"Did you hear me say that I'll be home around 3?" She asked, I hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly.
"Yeah, I did." I told her, I had to lie, I didn't want to seem like an idiot in front of her.
"Alright," She started, now making her way over to Kayla, who hadn't even noticed her own mother's presence.
"I'm going now sweetie." She continued, placing a kiss on Kayla's cheek.
"Bye mommy." She replied, her eyes still glued to the TV screen, I wasn't even sure if she was blinking.
"Have fun and behave for Molly." She concluded now straightening up and walking over to me once more.
"Call me if you have any problems." She instructed, I nodded and with that she left out the front door. A shout from the TV brought my attention to the screen, the blue bird who's name escaped me fell and crashed onto the floor, but only a few moments later did my gaze slip down to the brain washed Kayla. We both sat there in silence, listening to the animated noises blasting from the TV. I slowly walked over to the couch and sat down next to her, placing down my purse on the floor.
"So, what happens in this episode?" I asked, I didn't actually really care, but at least it would of been nice to start some sort of conversation with her. She didn't even look at me, but at least she replied.
"Hacker's trying to get Slider's garage in order to build his transformatron. So Matt, Jackie, Inez, and Digit are trying to raise money so they can pay Hacker so he wont take Slider's garage." She explained, did I understand it all...not really, no.
"Okay..." My gaze went to the TV screen, my expression twisted in thought. "Which one is Hacker again? That...bird thing?" I asked, pointing to the blue thing on screen that looked like a bird.
"No!" She replied angrily, making me shrink back slightly.
"'That' one's Hacker." She told me in a know it all tone, pointing to the screen as it changed and showed a green guy who was supposedly Hacker.
"Geesh, my mistake." I mumbled, getting more comfortable in my seat, it's not like I took notes on every single little thing in the show.
"He's the bad guy." She added on, I nodded yet rolled my eyes, cause I could of 'never' figured that out on my own. We watched about 3 episodes before I finally thought I was gonna drive insane if I watched anymore. I rose from my seat and checked my wrist watch. 12:03. I still had about 3 more hours until Teresa got home, and I wasn't gonna spend them watchin a stupid kid show.
"Hey Kayla, I'm gonna head upstairs and go on the computer, don't burn down the house. Kay?" I asked heading towards the stairs, I heard her let out a 'gotchya' and I trotted upstairs. I walked into their spare room and sat at the desk, turning on the computer. I propped my head up with my arms, my shoulders resting on the desk and watched the loading screen, they really needed to get a laptop. I huffed a sigh and leaned back in the chair, then suddenly, the screen turned black. I arched a brow and starred at it, confused.
"What the hell?" I asked mainly myself, leaning forward and banging the side of the monitor. Just then, really out of no where, a face appear on screen. I screamed in shock and leaned back, knocking over the chair and myself. I landed on my back and grunted as I came in contact with the floor. Quickly, I scrambled to my feet and starred at the screen, not even bothering to pick up the fallen chair.
"What...are you?" I managed to ask, I didn't have a certain tone, cause all I really cared about was getting the words out.
"I am Motherboard." The voice finally spoke, though her voice may have been soothing it really didn't calm me down at all.
"Right, and I'm Janet Jackson." I replied, sarcastically, placing my hands on my hips and sinking into one side.
"Molly, I need your help." Is what she said next, my eyes widened and my body stiffened.
"You...you know my name? How? Oh god, you're FBI aren't you?" I shouted, breathing deeply, I was getting more freaked by the second.
"I do indeed know your name. Everything will be explained in control central." She told me, I shook my head at this.
"Kay, yeah, no, you still didn't answer my questions." I told her, getting now a bit pissed off with all of this.
"Wait...I'm dreaming!" I told myself, throwing up my hands as if it was obvious, I nodded. "Yeah, just dreaming." I repeated, then I walked over to a wall and slammed my head against it.
"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" I shouted, smashing my head against the wall with each 'wake up'. But I stopped after the third one beginning to feel a bit light headed. I shook my head back into focus and starred at where Motherboard's face was. She had vanished, and in her spot, was a swirling purple thing.
"Okay...that's it...no more soda...ever." I scolded myself, just then the purple thing got bigger, so did my eyes. I ran over to the door and tried to yank it open, but for some reason, it wouldn't budge.
"Open dammit! Open!" But it wouldn't, and before I knew it, I felt my feet drag across the carpet. The purple portal thing was sucking me in!
"Oh god! I'm gonna die!" I shouted in fear as I was completely lifted off my feet and sucked into the portal, it closed up before I could say anything else.
I hope you guys enjoyed, reviews are appreciated.