Me: Hello everybody, and welcome to the third story I had created on fanfiction.
Readers: *Cheers*
Me: Yeah, I always wanted to do a Word Girl fanfic, but I suddenly forgot what I was going to write when I opened the word document. Took me about two days for me to figure out what I was going to write. So…Tobey.
Tobey: *Looks up* *Speaks in his usual British accent* Yes? What do you want?
Me: Would you like to do the disclaimer?
Tobey: Sure! *Clears throat* Ahem…NatureGirl21 does not own any episodes/seasons of the show Word Girl. And now on to the story.
My Wish
Tobey's POV:
I looked up in the night sky, hoping to see a familiar red streak of light. Searching for her, I stood besides the window, while imagining the moment in which she will come visit. I rested my head down on the windowsill, and sighed. Of course, I'm still a villain, wanting to destroy her more than anything.
But…there is one feeling that I had always tried to suppress. The feeling of…love. I quickly shook my head, and blushed. That isn't what I want to feel towards her! I want to feel hate, pure hate! I shall not have a crush on someone who's my enemy!
I walked back to my comfy bed; the need to fall asleep has overpowered me. I was about to fall into a deep sleep right when the telephone on my bedside table. Groggily, I picked up the phone, and quietly mumbled, "Hello…?"
"Hey, it's Two-Brains. I'm here to tell you that I've found out Word Girl's secret identity! I'm going to tell the others, but I'm going to tell you first," cried a rather very excited Dr. Two-Brains. That woke me up.
"Wait-what! You did!" I bolted up and quickly asked, "Who is her secret identity?"
"Becky! Becky Botsford!" I dropped the phone. No…she hates me. She hates me even more than Word Girl…
"Uh-hello? Hello-o?" I yelped, scrambling down the bed to reach my phone.
"Y-yeah…I'm here. I was just…a bit surprised…" I whispered, "I…um…I'm really tired after…um…"
"It's okay…I'm going to tell the news to the others at the villain convention tomorrow."
I hanged up, listening to the silence lurking in my room. After a while, I completely broke down. "Becky…Becky is her identity? I…no…she hates me…more than her. I…why?"
It's no use. The more I choke back my sobs, the more tears my eyes produce. The more I thought about Work Girl, the more I want her to be with me. Now it's impossible. There's no way I can be with her now.
I'm going to tell the news to the others at the villain convention tomorrow...Becky! Becky Botsford! I'm going to tell the others, but I'm going to tell you first. My conversation with Two-Brains echoed and repeated in my mind.
"M-my wish…is…t-that y-you will be-e with me for-forever. O-or at least…g-give me a-an h-hug-g. W-why can-can't yo-ou fu-fulfill that?" I whispered. I closed my eyes, "My wish…is j-just t-that…"
An hour pasted, and I thought about every battle I had with her. Her beauty that surpasses every princesses or model; her brown locks that could cause any man to faint once it came in contact with the wind; her soothing words that is music to his hears; her intelligence that could even exceed him, a born genius; I could look at her face and listen to her every sentences for hours without even moving.
"No…I shall win her trust and heart…I shall stop the convention. I would prove to everyone that I…" I bit my lips, afraid to say the next words, for it is against villain rule #43, "That I…l-love her…"
Yes. Though I am a villain, it is only to gain her attention. I do not have any interest to rob, harass, or destroy. I would protect her identity. I would start now. Because she is always first, before me. I would give up everything for her. I no loner felt the selfishness and arrogance in me in every battle I had with her. Every single plan and threats if revealing her true identity has vanished. I won't be like her crush, Scoops, who only wants to know what she truly is.
Determined, I began working, spending every second scrutinizing the blueprints that I had created. Gathering a few metal scraps, I began building an ultimate robot.
Word Girl…Becky…I shall protect you. I will gain your trust. I shall…start over.
Yes, I know, it's short. I really have to improve on that. Anyways, I will storm up another Word Girl story, and will make a story that is not a one-shot. Please review, and good night and good bye. :)