Hey guys. Well this is just a little side story for Chibi Potion, and inspired by Elemental Gypsy. I was meant to type this up about a month ago...but...meh...stuff...school...yeah!!
Quick note: Is it just me...or is no one else receving alerts from fanfic?? It's been going on for a few days now and it's really getting on my nerves! ARGH!
Disclaimer: I...do...not...own!!! But I own the Doritos I munched on to help me through this really short one shot.
Enjoy...although it is really short and badly written...I've sort of lost my mojo...my friend stole it off me!! -pouts- Oh...where was I?? Oh yeah!! Read and enjoy!
Finding the Antidote
Ian growled as he was less than lightly shoved in to his bedroom, a lingering, "You better find the antidote and fast you pip-squeak!!"
Screwing up his face in annoyance, Ian shook a fist at the closed, locked and bolted door (all from the outside) and swore, before turning around and heading towards his desk where a multitude of different transparent bottles stood, each containing a unique vibrant colour.
"If they didn't want this thing to happen…then they shouldn't have given me a potions kit for Christmas," Ian muttered to himself, sticky a pair of goggles over his abnormally large nose. "I mean…they should've expected it…they didn't give me a guinea pig to test the stupid potion out on…they should've thought ahead…"
Through his mumbling and muttering and curses, Ian slipped on some gloves and grabbed a beaker of colourful purple liquid, before sticking it over a flaming Bunsen Burner with a pair of tongs.
"There's nothing wrong with being a chibi…" Ian muttered, swirling the contents of the beaker about as it started to bubble, "Kai doesn't seem to be that bothered by it…"
He removed the beaker from the Bunsen Burner and grabbed another beaker of colourful liquid, this time red, and tipped a drop in to the cooling purple liquid and swirled it around slowly, watching for any signs of reaction. He sighed in annoyance when nothing happened in the beaker, not even a colour change.
"Wha…? That should've worked," Ian frowned, inspecting the beaker closely, "Maybe if I add a tiny bit more…" tipping another two drops of blue red liquid into the beaker, Ian watched as bubbles started to form, "Ah…that's better…no! Wait!"
Ian flailed his free arm as the bubbles cascaded over the top of beaker, foaming on to his carpet. Desperately trying to let go of the tongs that had somehow gotten stuck to his gloves, Ian's eyes widened behind his goggles as the liquids foamed and frothed dangerously, before…
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!
"IAN!"
"IAN!"
"MY HOUSE! IAN!"
"Ergh…" Ian coughed, a plume of smoke rising out of his mouth, "Yep…that was it…"
Hobbling over to his blackened desk in his blackened room, Ian only had enough time to put the beaker on the table before collapsing.
THUMP!
"IAN!"
Wow...0.o That couldn't have been worse!!!
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Ja ne!